KinkyDomina

Starting this week, at least for a while, My DommeDose column is going to look like this: a piece of text on your screen, for you to read and debate. For a while,  I posted video clips, but My busy life kicked in, therefore I decided to try the text form.

Today I want to discuss Blackmail. When I first became acquainted with this type of roleplay, it seemed so strange that people find it arousing to be threatened with exposure of various types. I believe one of My first blackmail slaves was an English sissy, who enjoyed dressing up in white cotton panties (Sexy, huh?), getting high and eating soap. Yes, you know who you are! I would always threaten to email his mommy about his activities, and this made him cry. It was so ridiculous to see him in his cotton panties, with a mouth full of soap, literally foaming at the mouth!

Later came another Englishman. They seem to be the kinkiest slaves, with the most original desires. Unfortunately, this particular guy, who goes by the name of Chris (you can scroll in My website archive on kinkydomina.com if you want to see him) wanted the ULTIMATE THRILL, but never wanted to cooperate enough in order to obtain that thrill. Any human interaction, from dancing to domination, requires the participation of more than one individual. When your name is all over personal sites owned by Mistresses, when everyone knows your face, you sure have to provide more information in order for your thrill to get deeper. By the way, I am sure he will desperately look for Me as soon as he reads this, but I will be on a long, anticipated holiday on a warm island.

The ultimate blackmail acts involved people who never claimed to be blackmail slaves, as it happens with moneyslaves as well. But it sure felt fun to be able to take revenge in My own hands and make bank while taking advantage of the weak minds of men. Controlling, manipulating? Perhaps. But they were the ones who approached Me, therefore they got what they asked for.

On another note, your life must be so boring, if your ultimate thrill is being exposed for the wanker you certainly are. I love those dramas that occur when the wifey realizes her hubby does ATM with that mouth he kisses her with. Big time fun!

Well, that’s it for today. I am off to get ready for My vacation!

This slave seems to have incorporated the basic precepts:

i am a new member but growing more devout in The Church of the Holy Cum.
It is a Pheromone based cult Whose Beautiful and compelling Queen can influence people,
program them into what She wants.  With more exposure i feel Her programing me into a mindless drone and hose puppet.  i am absorbed by the scent of her feet
i am  becoming very interested in submitting to Her.

i am obsessed about touching and smelling and massaging Your feet-i want to give You satisfaction.  i imagine everything You describe-Your words become my thoughts.  Your toes are wet from the sweat and it starts to stink.  Christine’s Feet Drive me Wild

I am slowly absorbing Your rules of Your Cult while i massage Your feet.
Commitment.  i am a slave who can entertain You and make You laugh.
i will endeavour to Spoil You.  i do appreciate and respect You and readily accept You as my Queen, The High Priestess of my church.
You are right…life makes it challenging to commit at times…It is not easy.  i have hopped on and off from one girl to another like a bee looking for nectar.  To let You know, my Queen, i deleted all but 7 of my Yahoo contacts-but need to delete those too if i’m truly to be committed.  You are so right-it’s like You read my thoughts-I have the right nectar…I just need to take a whiff inhale and swear to commit to You, and swear there will be no one else.  i need to delete all my clips4sale favourites and bookmarks and my Nite Flirt contacts…i will need Your ongoing help with that.

Once this gets implanted in my brain…commitment becomes easier.  i have never deleted contacts before-Your siren song is the most compelling thing i’ve ever heard.  Your image is equally as hypnotic and magical.  i will seek pretexts to call you to tribute you to and spoil you.  i hear You calling me to take a whiff “sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff”
Your shiny thick hose-but only on Your legs and feet drive me wild- i love the smell of them
Your soles-i will take a whiff and lose my will and make You happy-like i should as Your slave

Other ideas of service include finding a way to hold some of the thick nylon hose in my hands that have surrounded Your feet as i watch Your clips…

Also-i wonder if You ever do an erotic-hypnotic mp3 inducing me further down this path?  an mp3 has advantages over vid clips as it can be put on ‘repeat’ as i sleep at night…played on an mp3 player during commute and while running/exercise-it is so easy to listen to You and visualize what You describe and drift along to Your words-so hard and aroused….what email address do You use for Amazon?

Christine’s pantyhose puppet