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…
Ugh the time flies and it flies way too fast. Once again I have been way too busy to update My blog! And there has been quite a lot going on in My life lately…
First and foremost, your Queen has a brand new business to add to turning you, My pets, into My mindless puppets. Since I got My real estate license just a little over a month ago, I’ve been quite the busy Queen Bee setting it all up so I can delve into a new venue. Which is of course why I haven’t been as available for calls on Niteflirt lately.
Starting a new business is never easy and there is a lot to learn. While I can still apply the same marketing skills, as well as customer relations, as I have been doing on Niteflirt for years, there is a lot about real estate that demands My time in order to learn all ins and outs of it. Takes time and adjustment, so be patient, My pets.
No, I’m not quitting Niteflirt. Give up My Queendom??? Shudders… Haha some of you might be hoping just for that, thinking that FINALLY you can escape My web. Sorry to disappoint you, darlings, if that’s what you think. I offer no returns, no loopholes, no means of slipping out. It’s something I’ve warned you about right from the start and once you have landed into My web… well, you already know… Just except it and stop fighting your Fate.
But think how fortunate you are that you get to feed the power of your magnificent Queen! Ah, yes, you were aware of that, weren’t you darling, that every time you succumb to Me and My wishes you were intensifying not only My power over you but My personal power period! Consider yourself lucky I don’t use that power and charm to sell you a house; you’d have no way to resist *Evil Laugh*
Mmm speaking of not being able to resist… I had some time the other day to film and of course I couldn’t resist trying on My new blue latex dress (what a good boy My bound slave is for fetching it for Me). I do love My latex but especially in bright colors. Unfortunately, it’s not that easy to find it in colors other than black and something that doesn’t fall apart before you even put it on. This dress is such a liquid delight on My curves that I had to get some videos to make My pets even more mesmerized and helpless against Me. 😉
Latex Trance Video
Sensual domination takes on an even more enchanting form as I have you focus on the shiny latex dress I’m wearing. The slight rustling noises it makes every time I move are so mesmerizing that you can’t help yourself but to relax. My spiked heels melodically echo on the hardwood floors. My sensual voice guides your attention to the focus on these things and you slip into such a pleasant deep trance easily and quickly. As you keep watching and listening, your arousal begins to build as I gently take you onto the path of surrender, completely enchanting you in the wonderful world of My latex trance.
Although this video wasn’t meant to be AMSR, you might find some of the elements similar and at first relaxing theh perfectly stimulating.
11 mins. Blue latex dress, Goddess worship, JOI. $16.69
Keep it up faggot Video
Mmm yes, literally, keep it up faggot. Keep jerking off to your favorite thing: being a cock sucker! I know you love being degraded about it and that only makes you jerk off even more. So grab your faggot dick and start stroking while I remind you just how much of a faggot you are.
Slave training is something most of you, My puppets, are now very familiar with as I have been brainwashing you senseless. It does give you a sense of purpose, knowing that your life is in My wicked hands and I can mold and shape you in any which way I desire.
As a slave or a puppet, you learn the valuable lessons on how to be useful to Me, how to properly serve Me, how to please your Queen, and even how to become a better person. Slave training is not just a sexual thing but a character building tool as well as a therapeutic one to help you cope with your life and release stress.
For years you’ve heard Me talk about giving in to your desires and enjoying that secret part of yourself that you keep hidden from the rest of the world. There is nothing wrong with you embracing your inner slave and deriving all of the benefits of being a submissive. No matter of fact, it’s one of the healthiest things you can do for your mental well-being. Acting upon your needs even by fantasizing about it, without of course harming anyone, is natural and detrimental. Besides, who’d want to live their life as a dried up prune always wondering and denying themselves something that is a very important part of them?
Being a slave to a beautiful, powerful and confident woman is what makes you… you! Which is why once again I have released few slave training videos. They are not only to indulge your ever present need for submission but to teach you how to properly please Me, your Queen. As every Goddess might have different expectations, it is something you must learn: the specific ways you can be of service to the One you are currently serving or wish to serve.
These 3 videos can be enjoyed as a continuation of one another or individually.
As your Owner comes home Video $13.69
As My live-in slave, by now you know the routine and await eagerly for your Owner to come home so that you can exactly what you have been trained for: serve and take care of your Owner Queen. Kneeling, with your head bowed in submission, you wait for that blissful moment when I sit down and allow you to caress My Royal feet. After a long day in My leather heels, they’re tired, damp and achy and it’s your job to soothe them.
#Goddess worship, #foot worship, #POV, #intoxicating foot scent, #slave, #puppet
Slave’s Devotion Video $13.69
Awaiting for your Owner’s return, you fantasize about that moment when My high heels come off and you’re allowed to show your devotion by taking care of My perfect Royal feet. Trained to please your Queen, you’re a slave to My whims and desires but there is nothing better than feeling so useful and grateful when you’ve been bestowed such a privilege of worshiping My sexy feet at the end of the day.
#Slave training, #Foot worship, #close ups #foot slave, #Goddess worship
Slave’s Reward $20.00
Pleasing your Owner has become your most important task. And of course, My slave is being such a good boy, he gets rewarded with a chance to worship My silky smooth panties. I know you’ve been trying so hard to please your Queen, My sweet, no matter how emasculating or demanding some of the tasks given to you have been. None of that matters anymore, as you are a completely submissive puppet now and only your Owner’s commands fulfill your life.
This video is a continuation of “Serving your Owner” and “Slave’s Devotion” but can be enjoyed independently as well.
#pantie worship #satin #Goddess worship #slave training
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.
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.
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.
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…
Mmm pleasing your Queen AND being useful are two of the most wonderful things in a puppet’s world. Such feelings of deep pride rise up within you when you are given an opportunity not just to serve but show your undying devotion in more ways than just stroking, or suffering, or being a love struck fool, etc etc for your Queen. Warm, bubbling pleasure spreads through your entire being; pleasure that lasts so much longer than a physical orgasm and leaves you satisfied in ways that words simply cannot express. I call it “an emotional orgasm” as it’s a powerful emotion and one of the biggest components to overall satisfaction and happiness. Anyone and at any time can achieve a physical release but without emotional satisfaction, it’s a fleeting feeling that only intensifies the hollowness and leads individuals towards a meaningless floundering, completely disconnected and already craving another “fix” in hopes another physical orgasm will fool the mind into being satisfied.
Most people are aware of the difference between a physical and emotional orgasm and seek to find the balance; the truly devoted subjects rely on their Queen/Mistress/Goddess to help them achieve this perfectly balanced state. There are many components to this highly sought out equilibrium and it’s not something of a cookie-cutter pattern that fits everyone, which is why most of My favorite puppets and pets all have such diverse purposes and uses. But there are some components that do apply to, at the very least, most of the male population worldwide and that is the need and desire to take care of “their women”. One of My favorite male traits, I might add. Oh I am far from being helpless or a “damsel in distress” and if I was, I doubt you would even get a hint of it, however it doesn’t mean I do not appreciate or enjoy men as they are: simply men. Yes, even the most emasculated faggot or a sissy still has instincts of a human male and it’s those “protective” and “provider” and so on that I find endearing. Being a Queen doesn’t mean I stop being a Woman or become a Female Supremacist. It just means that I expect My puppets to act as chivalrously, worship women and hold them in high esteem, protect, serve, pamper, respect, revere, adore, be devoted to as men have since Gods have created the humans.
Oh boy… Laughs at Myself. Here I was going to make an easy-breezy post about having a new mission for you puppets and I get heavily into philosophical once again. I swear, sometimes I want to throw the dictionary and all those other big and heavy tomes at Myself! Just kidding, that would be quite impossible and, besides, I’d maim anyone who even thinks of throwing a book of any kind and disrespecting it that way.
Back to the subject of pleasing your Queen though!
As most of you know I have moved this summer to a new Wicked Mansion. I absolutely love it and have been decorating it for months now with little touches here and there. It’s a perfect place. Yet… There is one very important thing missing. This vital piece that I wasn’t able to retrieve from My previous dwelling due to little details like you can’t take a decal sticker off the wall after 4 years and expect it to re-stick. Or even to not become a mangled piece of useless plastic. Ugh.
The wicked web was originally just a symbolic concept when I first stepped onto the platform and took charge of My Evil Realm as Queen of The Night and digitally enhanced images with a web adorned all of My listings on Niteflirt. It was on a whim that I decided to decorate My bedroom (and keep it that way even though people were wondering why do I have Halloween decorations up ALL year round) and I’ve come to love the look. And now, while My symbolic web is still growing and encompassing new prey day after day, I find My surroundings lacking.
It’s not only My surroundings but the image you have come to associate with and find so enchanting to the point of you needing it as much as My devious mind altering and conditioning. Seeing your Evil Enchantress caress the silky strands of My web and smile at you while I remind you that you are a prey caught in it makes it so much more intense, doesn’t it. Oh, My videos are still great, actually they keep getting better and better, but this is one thing that makes them doubly enchanting.
Which is why I’m sending you on a mission puppets! Yes, I am going to allow My devoted subjects to take care of their Queen and provide for Me the one thing that’s lacking in My Queendom at the moment: a new wicked web. I’ve done all the “looking for it” part already and have added several pieces to My Amazon Wishlist. Take a note of quantities, puppets, as I do require the exact amounts of each product added. As I now have French doors in My office and another glass door that leads outside, I would like to cover all three of them with My web and use the rest of the decorations here and there around the house. So yes, I do need everyone of those webs I have added to My wishlist.
This is a mission for all of you puppets and there are enough web items for many of you to contribute to. Or of course one lucky puppet may claim all the glory of being the best “provider” for his Queen and fetch them all.
Just think how much joy that will bring Me to have My beautiful web adorning My surroundings again and how much pleasure it will bring you knowing that you’ve been such a good boy for Me and took good care of your beloved Queen’s wishes and need. A step closer to that balance I told you about earlier and fulfillment that goes beyond anything a physical gratification alone can give you.
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.
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.
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.
Nope, Hell hasn’t frozen over yet so you can breathe again, My addicts. My website is still here!
Oh I know you poor darlings were going out of your mind for a bit here today, coming to My blog and finding that it just went POOF! As if some kind of a bad magic spell has taken away all that you hold dear and depend on suddenly! The withdraws were immediate and painful for some of you.
Ah but what a relief that you’re able to read it now and lovingly scrolling down the pages, making sure all of your fixes of corruption are still there. And you can breathe again addicts…
I suppose I should clue you in on what happened. It was simply time for Me to change to a much better hosting company since the one I previously used was very, v e r y S L O W. Kind of like some puppets I know have been on obedience… slower than molasses.
Anyways, the move was a necessary one, although very spontaneous and without notice. EvilGrin, but how much I enjoyed seeing some quite amusing twitching, fidgeting and moaning in panic over the loss of free wanking material and words of wisdom from your beloved Queen that keep you in the world of corruption and blissful torment. I never do pass the chance to enjoy your mental suffering when it comes to those of you puppets that I’ve addicted to such a despicable pleasure of being dependent on being a mental pain slut for Me. I didn’t get disappointed this time either with the results of your training. And yes, I will get into difference between addicts, puppets, mental pain sluts, degrees of puppetry and so on at a later time.
Well, the website is back up now so you can go back to your regularly programmed schedule of visiting My wicked Realm. For the time being, some of the photos are not displayed and I will have to re-upload them (yes, sissy Moye, your exposure pics will be back up for all to see again soon) as well as some other changes that I will be gradually implementing on different pages. Don’t panic if you’re not able to see some of the content, it will take a while to fix things with My busy schedule, but now you’ll be able to enjoy the speed of the pages loading. Hopefully, I’ll be enjoying the speed of obedience from some slackers too. Hint hint. Not so subtle either.
Now that we’ve covered that one and you can breathe again addicts, I’ll leave you with a reminder of how desolate you have felt when you have found a blank space instead of your comforting, familiar, much sought and lived for place of corruption. The horror of it… And the immense relief seeing it all back. This could be a lesson for some of you.
your loving, considering, gracious, generous, caring, wicked, beloved etc etc