The Evil Enchantress

The Evil Enchantress

The one and only and the original

There is no duplicating The Evil Enchantress as My followers have know Me for almost 10 years.  No doubt, many have tried over the years to be like Me, even going as far as changing their name to Evil Enchantress or stealing My material to pose as Me.  They haven’t fooled anyone, for there can be no other Enchantress like Myself.

It’s easy to duplicate the name but not the power nor style that are explicitly My own.  I am the original Evil Enchantress that created a Queendom with My web trademark and those who have been My pets for years, know that the web is not just symbolic.  The web is what I create and spin around you, My prey, as I capture and enchant you.

The reason I’m making a post about this is the new Niteflirt account that I had to create.  Yes, I’m still taking calls on Queen of The Night and yes, you still belong to the right Evil Enchantress if you’ve clicked on the goodie button and wondered about that.  I had run out of disk space on the Queen of The Night and unfortunately it will take Me forever to delete all of the old files (5 at the time, that’s NF for you) to make room for more.  Since I don’t have all the time or patience in the world to tinker with it, I decided to utilize an account I opened a while ago but never did anything with.

It was no surprise to find out that the name “Evil Enchantress” was already taken.  Imagine that! *Amused snicker*  Well, after playing around with “Black Widow” so on and on I decided to just add “The” to “Evil Enchantress” and keep it at that.  After all, I am The Evil Enchantress and Black Widow is one of the byproducts of Me being one. *EvilGrin*

Now when I send out My newest goodies, they will be coming from that account.  At least for the time being.  Or until that account runs out of disk space lol.

But back to your lovely Queen being The Evil Enchantress…  It’s time to worship and serve, My pet.  Call, listen to My recordings, watch My videos and become enchanted by the wicked web I weave around your mind…

The Original One and Only Evil Enchantress Queen Luna
The Original One and Only Evil Enchantress Queen Luna

Dashing through

Dashing through

The snow, the month, the year, the holidays… oh My…

Whichever one applies to you at the moment, pick one!  It’s the season to be dashing through whatever is on your list.  Which is exactly what I am doing right now with a quick post while I’m taking a breather from all of My dashing around.

Ha, I wish I could say that the holidays have snuck up on Me but I would be lying since not only have I been aware this whole time but I’ve actually been actively preparing for them.  Yet, since nobody has figured out yet how to fit extra 10 hours into a 24 hour day and how to clone yourself to get things done faster, here I am dashing through My list of things-to-do before the clock runs out.

This year I have the pleasure of family gathering at MY house for the holidays and while initially I was thrilled, now I’m wondering if I have completely lost My mind.  Even My adorable mutt has been wondering the same thing as she follows Me around the house and looks at Me weird when I stop in the middle of filming to grab the duster because I suddenly saw a spot from a whole new angle that needed dusting.  All the while I’m wearing lingerie and heels and the camera is rolling.  Haha, nope, you won’t be seeing that footage.

I have managed, though, to come up with several hypnotic videos and mindfucking recordings that will making you puppets pause in your own dashing through whatever you have on your own lists and take a much needed break from reality.  Yes, I know, I always think of My puppets and their well-being since you boys constantly forget to do it yourself and what could be better than simply shutting off your mind for Me and do what you’ve been trained to do: worship your Queen.  That past-time alone is rewarding in the fact that you get to please Me, something you live for, and in the way you get to de-stress, which will prolong your lifespan in turn and will enable you to continue pleasing your Queen for many more years.  No matter which way you look at it, taking the time to slip into that subspace you love so much is quite beneficial.

Which is why I’m dashing through here in between editing, decorating, recording, searching for any piece of lint out of place and etc etc to remind you to stop your own dashing and enjoy the state of blankness or the hypnotic pull while you worship your Queen.  And, if you haven’t yet, show your appreciation with a nice xmas gift from My Amazon wishlist.

Meanwhile I’m leaving you with a taste of sheer wickedness and a preview sample from one of My newest masterpieces that you will certainly need to add to your collection as soon as I send it out.

Dashing through to wish you Happy Holidays from Queen Luna!
Happy Holidays from Queen Luna!

What’s in store for you next?

What’s in store for you next?

It is a question many of you puppets ask after you seemingly have reached the height, or utter depth depending on which way you want to look at it, of your deprivation.  So what’s in store for you next now that you got to this point?

First, let’s see what you have become and what has happened to you since you got caught in My wicked web as My prey.  Not everyone is the same and many have found different paths under My guidance over some period of time but one thing all of you have in common is that you’ve become My helpless puppets dangling on the strings of My web and can’t imagine any other way to exist.

trapped in My web
trapped in My web

Ah being a puppet of Evil Enchantress…  That one thought evokes so many emotions within you.  This is where you first fell in love with your Queen, falling so deep as I mesmerized you with My exotic voice and looks.  It is where you were conditioned to become My mindless blank, an obedient servant, a slave in My realm, and found that there was nothing more important than pleasing Me.  Every contact you’ve had with Me brought you closer and closer to complete surrender while I kept plying you with addictive images and words.  Triggers were planted into your feeble mind to turn you into My good boy until those very words became the reason for your very breath.  Mmm you love being My good boy, darling, and once you’ve reached this step, once you have become a puppet willingly dancing and performing on My strings, this is where you first asked Me of what’s in store for you next.

This is where My intimate knowledge of you has decided your further endeavors.  After all, W/we have spent so much time together: Me delving into every secret corner of your mind and soul and you willingly lowering every barrier you have so that I can destroy what’s useless and no longer serves a purpose in your life.  In many ways W/we have even become close as a relationship was built, trust and devotion nurtured, personal details shared and you have revealed to Me your inner core.  I know you as nobody else does and see you as you are, stripped of all pretenses the world demands you wear around you like a cloak, exposed and vulnerable yet exhilarated to be finally seen.  My knowledge of your weaknesses, fantasies and limits that you’re willing to push further is what helps decide your further training.

For some, things seemingly will stay unchanged with you serving simply as My puppet.  I am content in your abilities to please Me in the ways you do already and I have no desire to push you into doing things you’re not going to embrace with joy.  Being My puppet doesn’t mean you automatically have to become an addict, pain slut, a sinner, queer or sissy or any other things like that.  However, just because you have come to the point where you’ve reached your limit of exploring, I’m talking about your fantasies and sexuality, doesn’t mean that’s all there is to it as well.  What’s in store for you next is becoming one of the very best puppets on My strings, falling even deeper in love with your Queen and building a more solid relationship between U/us.  Not everybody is in need of constant increase in sexual stimulation via acts, thoughts/fantasies, toys or encounters and over a period of time that part of O/our interaction doesn’t change at all.  What does change is the importance of a role I begin to play in your life as not only your Queen but your reason for existence in this world.

For others, here is where a general path or a purpose is going to begin to take shape and training will be doled out appropriately.  It may be that your best abilities to please Me, and it’s always about pleasing Me first and foremost, are in you being a very entertaining fucktoy and a plaything where you will stroke to My liking or amuse Me with whimpering while you’re wearing nipple clamps and doing all kinds of devious things to your body upon My command.  Knowing that you will obediently subject yourself to degradation, pleasurable pain (mmm such a nice oxymoron) and delicious torment appeals to that cruel part of Me when I wish to let it come out and play.

Or it could be that your talents are in your lust for the forbidden such as spreading your legs and opening your mouth for as many men willing to use you as you can find.  Mmm another form of a fucktoy that you will become and please Me by turning into a filthy little whore that I can laugh at just as I twist you up to get even more addicted to that humiliating feeling of you getting off on being emasculated.

Of course there are the ones I like to simply dress up like the dolls and use their fantasies about frilly, feminine and girly things to drive them out to become more open with themselves (not necessarily coming out to the world about being a crossdresser either) and being more accepting of who they are.  In fact, they do become like dolls for Me and I have so much pleasure dressing them up and going shopping together for something pretty.

Corrupted by Lust
Corrupted by Lust

Then, there are My sinners.  A special bunch they are for they indulge My Dark and Evil side while I corrupt all light straight out of them and fan the flames of Lust.  If you don’t know it by now, you should be aware that Lust is one of My most favorite things and as it is the start of everything, it is so compelling to corrupt you puppets with it.  Oh how it thrills Me to ply you with it until you’re unable to see straight and beg Me to turn you into My Satanic slave.

No matter what the path is, and there are so many more as all of your fetishes and fantasies can be taken to groom you into a specific type of a puppet, each one has something that distinguishes him from the rest.  No two smoke slaves are alike just as there are no two foot boys or pantyhose junkies either.  And it can be a while before the path you’re on already can take a sudden turn into another wicked dimension as I see fit for you.  The truth is, while I enjoy a good and familiar feel after I have perfected your worshiping skills with careful guidance and manipulation, there are times when I enjoy spicing things up with something that you least expect and listen to your gasps when I open up a new Pandora box for you.

It might be that you’ll never know what’s in store for you next or where I’m going to take you, how your purpose will be changing or in what ways I will find you useful.  However, being trained to obey and follow like a good boy you are, you comply because you know it is I who holds your Fate in My wicked little hands and you have put yourself there so willingly for Me to shape in any way I see it fit.  No matter where I take you, it’s because it’s something that you, darling, need…

 

 

 

 

 

Ringing the Devil’s doorbell

Ringing the Devil’s doorbell

That’s what you do when you masturbate according to Fappy The Humper

Ok, this was waaaay too good to pass up and I though since it’s Monday (why does everyone fear Mondays so much???) everybody could use a good laugh and relieve some tension until you can get away, find some privacy, grab your lube and REALLY relieve the tension by ringing the Devil’s doorbell with your next sinful masturbation session.

This morning I had a revelation.  Satan paid Me a visit and gave His blessings to start My own government funded organization “Start Masturbating Now!”  Nope, I didn’t lose My ever loving mind somewhere, it was a natural response to reading through one of the most ridiculous religious group’s website that screams “Stop Masturbation Now!”  First I had to mop up My morning tea from My keyboard, of course, before I could pay attention to that Devil on My shoulder urging Me to “do it! Start your own organization!  You already have a huge following!  You can be Satan’s Spokesperson and guarantee Yourself fame and riches.  And the BEST spot in Hell where you can be the Queen of Masturbation Encouragement for Eternity!!!”

Don’t you just love when you get these kind of revelations first thing Monday morning while you’re innocently minding your business, trying to wake up and lazily scroll through your Facebook feed to see if anything even remotely interesting has popped up over night besides pictures of food plates that people for some reason have to share with the entire world wide web as you indulge in every meal of the day (what’s with that anyway?) or disgrunted memes about government not doing its job (they ALL must have lost gray matter due to masturbation!) and other garden variety of BS?  And here I thought this would be one of those ordinary Mondays for Me until…  A headline caught My attention:

Christian Anti-Masturbation’s Mascot “Fappy” Arrested For Public Masturbation While Swimming Naked With The Dolphins At Sea World In San Diego

I made such a sticky mess on My desk reading this article!  All that milky colored creamy liquid spilled over My keyboard.  Ugh, I should have known better than to try and sip My scolding and so delicious morning tea reading it.  But, as I am a Sinner (yes I confess to being one) and I never pass up ringing the Devil’s doorbell when I get a chance Myself (yup, I just confessed again, Queen Luna masturbates!) I kept reading on.  Oh I went even further, after I picked Myself up from the floor because I was laughing hysterically, and checked out the website of this anti-masturbation movement.

This is where Satan started whispering in My ear, btw, that sly Devil always up to no good and pounces when you’re distracted reading in a daze some of the biggest bullshit hogwash I’ve ever encountered.  And I was raised in Soviet Union and read their Atheist’s Bible!!!  That’s quite a lot of bullshit, if you ask Me, and not everyday you can honestly say you’ve seen matching or more bullshit than that.

The Unholy message that I received was that I too can be a Savior just like that Lonnie person who has taken on the mission of spreading the Gob’s word (no I didn’t mean God) and promises to save your soul by praying for you, or against you if you’re a masturbator (yup, go look at the comments on their website, they have praying hands “for” and “against”) and preaching of the horrific consequences of masturbation such as:

Masturbation is a gateway drug to rape. It also leads to sexual dysfunction, erodes family values, and is a top ten cause of disease.

– Lonnie Childs

Also, if you are a follower of this Lonnie person, you won’t turn into a zombie, will save chickens, create more soldiers for Jesus instead of wasting your seed, you will lose weight, will be able to see a red dot on a purple meme, won’t be dumped by your partner, will become an Alpha, your brain won’t deteriorate, you won’t turn into a serial killer like Jeffery Dahmer, will know the natural order of the household (I think they borrowed that one from the 50’s), you won’t turn gay, get the approval of Mr. T, won’t be denied birthday presents, oh and your penis won’t fall off if you stop masturbating right away!  Oh and according to Fappy, the spokesperson/mascot, who has as turns out 3 previous arrests for public masturbation, you, the masturbators, are playing in Devil’s playground and ringing the Devil’s doorbell.

So naturally, Satan was offended and came to Me this morning with a message that I should start My own movement and encourage people to masturbate more because masturbation is good for your immunity system, prevents colon cancer, helps you sleep, relieves Restless Legs Syndrome, prevents Erectile Dysfunction, makes for better sex,  releases tension and stress, fights depression, manages rapid or delayed ejaculation, and while it might not help your penis get bigger, it surely won’t make it fall off, but you will definitely enhance your sex life, will have a better and deeper knowledge of yourself and your body, will experience pleasure which has been clinically proven to contribute to your mental and physical health improvement.

Oh, wait.  I’m already a Spokesperson for Masturbation!  Silly Satan, where has He been these past 8 years???  I do have a huge Empire already with My masturbating puppets playing in the Devil’s playground all over the world!  And My videos are much better than Fappy’s too and bring valuable insight, inspiration and joy to My followers.  So what if I won’t get the government to fund My important work, I will be forever immortalized as the Queen of Masturbation Encouragement for Eternity and the glory will be all MINE!

What are you waiting for, puppets?  Follow your Queen into the battle and slay those masturbation haters with your stiff swords and cries of victorious pleasure!!!  Let the masturbation live and masturbators be loud as they are ringing the Devil’s doorbell with each satisfied orgasm!

P.S. you may find Me on Niteflirt under the names of Queen of The Night and Sinfully Twisted.  All of My videos, photos and mp3’s are created for your health benefits and better masturbation experience and are for entertaining purposes only.

P.P.S.  I would like to recommend a similar glove design as found on that ridiculous website for My pain sluts.  Spikes can make it spicy!

 

 

There is no place like home…

There is no place like home

said Dorothy clicking her ruby slippers

Me?  Well, I just looked at the pair of destroyed shoes and said: “no sight-seeing trip is complete until you wear out a pair of shoes playing a tourist”.  And then I went back to My enchanting mansion where I stood in front of all those sexy heels in My closet and said with contentment: “There really is no place like home.”

Me and My shoes…  While I’m nothing like most typical women, this is one thing (of very few) that I share with the rest of the female population.  The only difference is that I enjoy colorful, spiked, bold and daring shoes, just like My clothes.

Well, enough about that for now, I’ll get back to reminding you of all the sexy heels on My amazon wishlist just waiting to be gifted by you to Me because you simply adore Me later.  Right now, it just feels good to be home.

My birthday and the vacation went quite amazing and I thank everyone for My birthday wishes.  I have received so many emails that I’m just saying it here as I’ll be forever catching up answering all of birthday wishes.  That would leave Me absolutely no time to catch up with all the wicked things I have planned for My puppets, addicts and slaves.  And now that I am home, oh how I’ve missed the wickedness…

Already I am thinking of the next video sets that I want to film.  And the new mp3’s to brainwash you with to record.  And answering My phone to further addict you or seduce a new prey into My lovely web.  While I’ve had a blast visiting with family and playing a tourist in Philly, I have to admit, there is no place like home.

I’m still settling in and some things are still awaiting to have a purpose or place assigned to them in My new Evil Mansion of Lust and Wickedness but as I look around, I see so many potentials for another amazing shoot or two or many, knowing every one of you puppets’ weaknesses, and gleefully anticipating exploring the effects as you tumble deeper not even realizing what hit you or how.  The first month here I didn’t get but a tease of a chance to do it, but now that My vacation is over, Me taking another few months off from school, I can’t wait to get started!

Indeed, there is no place like home where I can be exactly who I am, The Evil Enchantress, and do what I love, trapping My prey for Eternity as My mindless slaves and puppets.

Royal Birthday coming up!

Royal Birthday coming up!

CELEBRATE WITH YOUR QUEEN!

Mmm yes, My birthday is just around the corner and as always I’m quite excited about it because it means couple of things: I get to take another trip (ohh the traveler I am) and I get presents.  Not that I don’t get either of those two all year round with My driving up and down the East Coast and My darling pets constantly spoiling (such a privilege for you boys) but there is something magical about those things because they happen due to One’s Royal Birthday.

I have already received several presents from some of My pets: puppy has been extra good this year with many packages being sent to My door, filled with dresses, skirts and such, as well as sending in a tribute when I told him I found a piano on craigslist and was expecting it for My birthday.  I wasn’t disappointed as usual. 🙂  Sinner puppet’s gifts of sexy latex are currently on the way, but I did get in time a new red dress that you saw in My newest “Lust Spell” video and a latex cat suit dress from My crossdressing puppet (not sissy Moye) that I’ve enjoyed quite a bit.  Jack and foot slave also were ones of the first puppets to send Me lovely gifts of lingerie and a sexy red top.

Of course it’s still not to late for the rest of you to check out My wishlist below or send a tribute to wish your Queen a Happy Birthday.  And I just might be online and taking calls later in the evening on 29th for those of you who do call in every year to celebrate with Me.

Since I will be gone for the entire next week, I won’t be spending that much time most days online or taking calls as I will be spending time with My family.  I will still be able to answer an occasional email or two and send out the newest sizzling videos and photo sets so keep an eye on your Niteflirt inbox!  My darling puppets always need their Queen’s presence and even while I’m away, remember that I’m always here.

Now be good boys and start wishing your Queen a Happy Royal Birthday while I tend to last details and packing for My exciting trip.

Muah!

QL

 

 


      

It all begins with LUST

It all begins with LUST

the very thing that feeds the Darkness and Darkness feeds it in return

 As you can see, it is a circle, one that will keep going on for the Eternity.  It has been such from dawn of times and will be thus until the end.  It all begins with lust and ends with lust as well.

I have been coming back to the subject of Lust Myself constantly too over the years.  Perhaps, it is because Lust was what has started My own journey here and how years later many of My puppets are still feeding off that very same lust and indulging it as well.  Lust does come in so many forms, yet what is it but a desire, no matter what form it’s taken on or where it comes from.  It is but a simple DESIRE.

While desire and lust can pertain to so many things in life, I want to touch on what exactly it means here, right now, and the sort of desire that brought you to Me in the first place.  It all begins with… what you seek when you land onto My pages and unto My deviant Realm: your physical needs, aka horniness.

Browsing the content on Niteflirt (have you noticed even the logo of Niteflirt is “Speak to your Desire”?) you are looking for someone to satisfy your needs and you do so with one goal in mind: to masturbate.  The person you chose has to be someone you find attractive, may it be the voice, if you’re browsing over the phone menu, the appearance, if you’re scrolling through pages, and, of course, the content or description of fetishes, role plays and fantasies.  All of which are fueled by no other but LUST.  Yes, from the very first moment when you come here, you are guided by your lust.

And here is where the circle begins to spin.  Mmm how do I love that circle that keeps bringing you into My web again and again.  While it all begins with lust, and the first sparks of it are quite the exciting ones too, what makes it all even more so delicious is how that lust is used to birth other important factors that will keep you in this vortex trapped with no possible escape.

It’s not a secret that I use manipulations of your lustful desires and secret fantasies to cultivate an addiction.  For most, it is an addiction to Me in form of devotion and even love, for others it’s an addiction to Darkness and more Lust.  It’s no wonder I have dubbed My wicked web The Web of Lust as each strand that wraps around you triggers some kind of sexual desire.  With them I control you, shape you, guide you into… more lust.

Oh and how I love it when that very lust you feel, the very desire that I string you with, turns into such powerful cravings for more so that you feel you must constantly come back for more, thus propelling you even further in the spin of the circle.  The intense whirl of constant arousal that I always fuel and feed with another decadent mind melt, or a sensual whisper of My bewitching web strings that tugs on your emotions, the painting of your fantasies in intricate detail are your daily companions in this journey I take you on.  Soon, it is unthinkable to even imagine not having these desires constantly present in your life and you become an addict.

What has started out as a simple need to find physical relief, turned into a much darker existence.  It is here that you find your life as you knew it slowly fading away; you as a person you once were irrevocably changed.  Lust consumes you as I feed it, use it to My advantage to shape you into a puppet and slave.  With it firmly lodged as your “must have ingredient” to function on daily basis I can make you do pretty much anything I wish.  Oh and I delight in doing so *EvilGin*.

Where does it stop, you might ask?  It simply doesn’t, darling.  Once you have tasted the ambrosia of Lust, once you gave in to it, there is no going back.  Only keep following it and its delightful circle with each curve building up the sheer intensity, heightening the pleasure, achieving that mind blowing release…  And then… then you think you’re done… Until… the twinges of that lust begin anew, only this time besides your desire to recreate that blissful pleasure, you want to explore each dark corner of it too.  Lust feeds on lust and constantly it brings you back full circle: desire clawing at you, a need that builds to fevered pitch, a bliss that follows with release and… memories of it the next day that propel you to keep spinning in this mindless abyss.

It all begins with lust and ends with lust as well.

I thought a few examples would demonstrate it best and I have been quite wicked in these latest creations of Mine that will begin the journey for some new prey here and thrust those in My web already onto another spin of Vortex.  Enjoy your whirl, darlings, and don’t try to fight it.  There is no escape once you have tasted dark pleasures of desires called Lust.

 

forever Mine
No Escape
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fall deep under My spell
There is No Escape
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Seductive manipulations

The Game of Mindfuck

The Game of Mindfuck

It never gets old, even if the outcome is the same one time and time again: sooner or later you will view things My way, you will accept My opinion as the only right one, your interests and desires will coincide with Mine, and you will become dependent on My wicked game of mindfuck day in and day out just to function.  Whether you’re one of My virtual puppets or happen to meet Me in the real world, the game of mindfuck is one I thoroughly enjoy playing and I do so with some considerable skill.  I love turning men into My puppets simply because I can and, while the outcome is always the same, the game itself can be played in a variety of ways.

Real world or the virtual one, the Evil Enchantress is always present and the prey never stands a chance.  Some become seduced, others manipulated.  Playful flirtation or dead-pan serious and completely up front with My intentions, I ensnare men into My wicked web.  That is who I am and this is the game of mindfuck that I quite often play.

Just recently I have acquired another helpless prey that is currently wiggling furiously in his attempt not to enjoy the the game as much (oh but how can you not!) and becoming entangled even further in the sticky strings of My web in the process.  In a matter of a week the poor thing is torn between the mental ecstasy and physical ache while I’m smiling that evil smile of Mine and constantly add more fuel to the fires with each encounter.

Normally I don’t share My personal encounters via blog and save it for pay-to-views (such as My Black Widow Story and Seducing the Preacher) or conversations over the phone.  But this one is too juicy to pass up and you, My darlings, do need an update on what has been keeping Me sooo busy these past couple of weeks.

If you’re just now tuning in, I have been in the middle of a move and quite a bit of traveling as well to see My family up north in between.  I do have another trip coming up at the end of this month, since it is My Birthday month (for those of you who needs a reminder, I do expect gifts all month long) and meanwhile I have been organizing My new Enchanting Mansion to suit Me and My whims which takes quite a bit of time.  Unpacking went much faster with Me staying offline and I was able to get a majority of it done within a week.  However, there are some things that as a Queen I shall never do and that is break My sexy long nails trying to put together some things or move heavy furniture around to where I’d like it to be.  That’s what you minions and slaves are for.  But since someone has been slacking (and somebody shall PAY FOR IT IMMEDIATELY) I had to hire a handyman to come out and get all those things done for Me.

Now, I could have wrapped him around My little finger and had him do it completely for free but unless it’s one of you, My slaves and puppets, business is business and My personal ethics would be in uproar if I went against them in this and used seduction to get the labor from someone I do not already claim as Mine; and as a puppet slave of Mine I do expect you darlings to pick up the tab.  Of course that doesn’t mean I can’t have fun and play a lovely game of mindfuck while I’m there! *EvilGrin*  And the game of mindfuck began from the moment I opened My front door.

Even though I was dressed quite casual (it would be a little too impractical of Me to wear My heels while I’m running up and down the stairs unpacking and organizing now, would it) I knew this handyman was checking Me out from the get go.  I can’t blame him, naturally, as the grey spandex pants I was wearing were caressing My curves despite the casual look of them.  But it was the conversation that we got into during the several hours which it took him to get all the things done for Me that sealed his fate.  This tall, lanky, cute handyman was flustered and groaned in delightful frustration with every tease and double innuendo I threw at him.  Mmm I like a man who can get flustered and still keeps taking what I dish out hour after hour, day after day.

I also like a man who can admit to being a submissive instead of playing coyly and pretending to be something he’s not.  I know an Alpha male when I see him and I definitely know when there is a weak submissive soul is standing in front of Me.  The little antennae in My Black Widow Spider senses goes off immediately as it absorbs the delicious prey’s vulnerability in its ignorance of whom it has just encountered.  And then depending on My mood, My entire demeanor changes from casual to mesmerizing Enchantress or a flirtatious Siren.  The later one is whom My newest prey had encountered and teased by mercilessly for hours.

During our conversation it did come up that this handyman is indeed on the submissive side of the spectrum and he did try very hard to convince Me to allow him a chance to worship and serve Me as the Queen that I am upstairs in My Royal Chamber.  It was quite amusing to watch his efforts and unmistakable arousal as I kept teasing him more and more, getting deeper into his head and creating the perfect atmosphere in his mind as I do with each and every one of My prey: not just the desire to please Me but the growing need to do just that.  I wasn’t disappointed in the least as the game of mindfuck unfolded over the course of several hours that day and the following week.

The beauty of this game is the fact that we are both aware of its happenstance, and I was quite blunt when I told My newest prey that while right now he’s being torn apart between his desire to fulfill his physical needs and the blissful sensations of being mindfucked and toyed with, eventually his desires will conform to Mine.  Ahhh the mix of disbelief and arousal at that thought was quite satisfying and had Me smiling.  Mmm how many times have I faced that same disbelief from you puppets before you tumbled, conquered and thoroughly conditioned by Me to eat right out of My sexy Royal hand and dangle from the strings of My wicked web…  A game that never gets too old…

Who knows where I will take this newest prey of Mine and what purpose I will assign to his existence but one thing’s for sure, it is going to be amusing to watch as things unfold and another toy learns the meaning of Ultimate Bliss.

Meanwhile, with a smug and satisfied smile, I am back to unpacking and finding the proper places for all My crystals and candles, lingerie and heels, books and knick-knacks.  I leave you with a rare photo of Me without make up as I’m enjoying My new surroundings and musing about the wicked games of mindfucking.

A Playful Side

A Playful Side

Even an Evil Queen has one.

I rarely show off My playful side although I allow it to be expressed in gentle touches at all times. I tone it down quite often but the playful side of Me still manifests itself in the variety of ways I captivate My pets and puppets, at least those devoted ones that over a period of time get to know Me through our conversations.

There is an immense part of that playfulness in My seduction whether it’s dainty heel dangling off My sexy little toes or those wicked head games I play with you. I delight in toying with My prey. Of course being a Queen, I do so with grace and My Royal subjects barely even suspect that My playful side is what’s responsible for all those mind numbing moments when I take you under and envelop you in a cocoon of My deliciously wicked web.

I do get a lot of entertainment out of teaching My puppies and puppets new tricks. That never stops amusing Me; just to see how high someone would jump at the graceful flick of My hand or how much panting and tail wagging can be actually produced on a demand. And at times I am mischievous in My pursuits of amusement by planting thoughts and desires into the minds of My playthings that under regular circumstances would seem absolutely silly or just plain out of character. Then I delight in seeing how My perfectly brainwashed puppets simply accept it as normal behavior.

Yet, those are only some aspects of My playful side. There is also the natural joy of life and frolicking in the sun with delightful pearls of laughter and an exquisite sense of humor that quite often gets Me into even more mischief. I am a Lioness after all. I love to play and which is why I do enjoy pulling the puppet strings so much. And My creative side allows Me to find many amusing ways of making puppets dance and put on entertaining performances.

Don’t get Me wrong here. Training puppets just right is not all fun and games and it takes a lot of serious and thorough approaches. I put in a lot of concentration and thought into proper guidance of those I deem worthy enough to be groomed as My devotees. A lot of hard and consistent work goes into building the kind of mind set that eventually pays off as entertainment. Not to mention, as a Queen I do have a responsibility of keeping My Realm running smoothly and justly.

And then sometimes… All seriousness must give way to something just wickedly naughty. For pure fun. Which is why I’ve decided to share a glimpse from one of My newest videos (of course you’ll have to see the entire clip to fully appreciate the humor in it) right here on My blog. Still as charming as ever, sexy as hell and deliciously wicked in My playful side delivering an Award winning performance. And yes, I just might film the Acceptance Speech too. *Evil Grin*

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Oh oh somebody’s been naughty!

Oh oh somebody’s been naughty!

Naughty good and naughty bad

Naughty is the nature of things here in My Realm and somebody is always doing something naughty or getting into something naughty. Most of those naughty things are encouraged and others are frowned upon. And those somebodies that do the later are of course tormented and punished.

Now, most of My puppets, puppies, sinners, Royal Sissies and Faggots are all good boys and gurls. But even the good ones sometimes stray from the path and decide to do something that they’ve been taught NOT to do at all. Think on their own.

I know some of you think, well, we’re not dumb, we can actually think on our own. Of course you can darlings. It has nothing to do with your intelligence or thinking abilities and, when it comes to certain aspects of your lives, I do expect you to think on your own, make your own decisions and choices. I have no desire nor time to hold you by the hand like a five year old and if that’s what you’re looking for then I suggest you seek a different kind of… ummm… brainwashing. Preferably by a licensed therapist. Or wait until I finish school and then I might have the time and patience to help you with that.

The kind of thinking on your own I’m talking about is when it comes to you making any kind of decisions when you don your puppy collar on and hold your leash in your mouth as you bring it to Me and place it at My pretty little feet. There is a reason I’ve been cautioning you against it, this thinking thing. A very good reason. It makes you confused! And we all know that once you get confused, you get into all kinds of naughty, and it’s not the good kind of naughty either.

And the bad kind of naughty is the situation where My darling jack has found himself just recently. Silly boy was feeling desperate when I was out for several hours one day and going out of his mind craving to speak to Me. To the point where he just couldn’t even function properly. At all. Of course, that is the precise moment jack has decided to do something foolish and… you guessed it! Think on his own!!!

Boy, oh boy, not only did he attempt such an impossible task (and we all know what it does to you addicts when you are desperate) but he also forgot that he should ask MY permission to call My Evil Twin Goddess Bella Donna. A permission that I would have granted if he had ever asked for it precisely in case of a situation like this. At least he had enough wits to ask HER for a permission to call and since we do share a lot of puppets among other things, She knew I wouldn’t mind it at all.

Oh I wish jack’s troubles have ended there with his naughty decision to think on his own. Alas, it was only the beginning. What a disgraceful behavior from one of My puppets that held so much potential when he decided to cum without permission while talking to Goddess Bella Donna. Of all the silly and disrespectful things to do!

Of course once of the phone with My lovely Partner in Deviance, jack was on YIM begging and pleading with Me to allow him to call Me now because he still desperately needed to hear My voice. I’m used to pathetic displays of this puppet but this was sheer disobedience and for that I had to punish this naughty puppet and not allow him a moment of relief until the next day. Suffering is good for disobedient boys and the best way to make an addict suffer is by taking away the very thing that gives him a high. Which was a sheer torment for jack, being an addict to Me for the past several years now.

Yes, I did allow him to call Me the next day… for more deviant and naughty torment *EvilGrin*. Puppet jack won’t forget his lesson that soon now and now realizes just how harmful it is to his own health to think on his own.

But enough about naughty bad. There are some who have been extra naughty good and one of them is My Satanic puppet. Not only has he been adding some extremely sexy high heels to My shoe closet but he’s also been recently introduced to Sex Magic. And what a better time to perform it than the Full Moon?

My puppy Robbie has been an extremely naughty good puppy with his new assignments for strengthening his submission and exercises of putting his self-centered needs aside for the needs of his Goddess. In between he’s been busy fetching sexy things for Me from Amazon and other places I allowed him and clicking tribute buttons like a good boy as well.

And I’m still enjoying those Bose earphones and the new lingerie Sleepless in Seattle was so anxious I get before he closed up his Niteflirt account. Of course he is right now on a naughty bad list but as it has happened before with him and so many others, he will be back. As always, right now he’s reading My blog, knowing that I see and hear everything and that I know some of you puppets better than you know yourself. And he’d agree when he sees Me say: I know what’s good for you darling.

Speaking of things good for you, darlings. One of My newest MP3’s is something of an improved and fine-tuned way of conditioning techniques that you simply don’t want to miss out!

Puppet Strings- hypnotic brainwashing that will leave you happy and content and loving the very strings that control you more than ever.