Showing posts with label phonesex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label phonesex. Show all posts
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Monday, June 4, 2012
I "heart" Whizzer!
Does anyone out there NOT know who the wonderful Whizzer is?
Well, actually, he's not so wonderful. In fact he's kind of a sissy loser who is always getting his ass raped and beaten for his constant errors in service to the Dominant women who rule his life.
He seems to spend a lot of time tied up, tortured, teased, and made to suffer endless days of denial and suffering.
But the women who rule him, now they rock. All of them evil, all of them sadists, and all of them taking pleasure in torturing poor Whizzer for the sake of his own betterment.
This is all done in a series of Femdom art cartoons that tell the story if his life from his time at the University of Femdomia up through winning, marrying and then serving Constance.
Every panel has Whizzer dressed in his sissy best, his bottom bare and red and his hugely swollen boy bits oozing and he begs for release.
And every one of them makes me smile. There's nothing like finding a bit of Whizzer's misfortunes in my inbox in the morning to make may day.
What I love is that they aren't just cruelly sadistic, they're also funny. You can't help laugh at poor little Whizzer's impossible predicament, even though you know just how much he's suffering.
But they do make me feel very wicked. Every time I indulge in the Misadventures of Whizzer Black I immediately become overwhelmed by the urge to make some poor boy suffer.
After all, why should poor Whizzer be alone in his misery?
Want to be in his position? Call Me! You'll never be so happy to be so sorry!
~Mistress Skyye
Monday, May 21, 2012
If I wanted...
I saw the funniest T-shirt on the
Irreverent Shirts site today.
It said “if I wanted a little dick I'd let my boyfriend out of chastity.”
And I just laughed because that is soooo true!
I mean really, my dildo is 7 and a half inches. What do you really expect me to do with something even smaller than that?
But don't feel, too bad (well ok, do!) because I do have some use for you. You may never get to touch me. In fact, you aren't even really worthy of looking at me, but you can amuse me.
Now stick out that itty bitty carrot stick and call me. I need a good laugh.
Xox,
Skyye
Monday, May 14, 2012
Stud Service For Puppyboi
The spring weather has had puppyboi a bit restless lately. He's humping everything he sees.
Scolding hasn't helped, and paddling his little bottom just makes him more anxious. Nothing seems to soothe his savage little beast.
This weekend I took pity on him and arranged some relief. Sunday afternoon My friend, MasterMike brought his slut puppy Wild Cherry over and we let puppyboi be her stud.
She was a good little slut, so quiet and obediant, but you could tell she was eager. All her muscles tensed. Her shaved pink slit quivered with anticipation.
Her master hand prepared her well, she was wet and ready.
Puppyboi stared at the naked slut in awe, like he could not believe such a treat was really his for the having.
The slut climbed up on the mounting block and turned her back to us. She spread her legs and arched her hips, giving us a glorious view of two tight, slick little holes just begging to be plugged.
Puppyboi began to whimper. He could smell the slut and was getting very excited.
I unlocked his cock cage. He crouched on all fours, his head swing from me to the slut and back.
"Go get her, boi!," I commanded.
Puppyboi crawled across the tile floor, stumbling over the chains binding his ankles in his haste.
He covered the slut immediately, sliding his little dingle into her with one quick stroke. The slut yelped, then smiled and arched her hips more. Puppyboi began frantically thrusting back and forth.
the slut's master watched intently, focusing on her face as she enjoyed puppyboi.
"Cum, slut", MasterMike ordered. Immediately the slut threw her head back and moaned. Her whole body shuddered again and again.
Puppyboi let out a moan of his own. He held her hips tightly as she exploded, he looked at me imploringly. I smiled.
"Now, down!" called the slut's master. Immediately Wild Cherry pulled away from puppyboi and hopped down from the block. She crawled to her Master's side and sat.
Puppyboi stayed on the block, looking cold and lonely with his wet little dingle sticking out. I came over and gave it a hard pinch. He yelped. Little dingle quickly deflated.
He whimpered, looking at me with big, sad eyes.
"I said you could have a slut to play with. I never said you were going to get to cum," I said. Puppiboy hung his head.
"But don't worry, if you're a good boi I'll give you some relief later." With that I locked him back in his CB-2000.
MasterMike had a bulge in the front of his jeans.
I was so wet I was dripping.
I untied my skirt, letting it drop. The slut's master licked his lips.
I pushed aside my g-string and slipped a finger into myself. I brought my finger to my lips. Watching MasterMike closely, I slowly licked my finger up and down.
"Wanna taste?" I asked him.
He lifted me up onto the railing of the gazebo, bent his head and began licking me rapidly. His tongue slid over all of my best places, teasing the lips, thrusting inside, running little circles around my clit. I dug my hands into his hair as his tongue worked faster.
"Fuck me," I whispered. He smiled. With one graceful move MasterMike scooped me off the railing and pulled us down onto the nearby chaise lounge.
I straddled him and slid down on his huge, hard, thick cock. I rocked against him, grinding my clit on his pubic bone as I angled myself so he hit my g-spot. I pumped myself up and down, riding him furiously.
The waves were building. I felt the tingles starting in that tight place in my stomach. One more thrust. Two... On the third one they broke over me. I screamed as I came hard.
Spent and breathless, I colapsed against the slutmaster's chest.
"Goddamn," he said, awed and breathless. He was still throbbing hard. I may have been spent, but I couldn't leave a guest in such a state.
I called puppyboi over... He came obediently.
"Are you a good puppy?" I asked him.
He nodded.
"Do you want a treat later?"
He nodded again.
"Will you do what I tell you?"
He nodded a third time.
"Good boy. Suck Master Mike's cock, and swallow his cum."
Shock flashed across puppyboi's face. I'd never asked him to do something like this before.
"Do you want some relief later or not?"
Puppyboi whimpered.
"Then suck."
Puppyboi opened his mouth. Mike slid in between his lips. Puppyboi sucked, sliding his wet mouth up and down Mike's huge shaft. His little neck wiggled like a bobblehead's as he sucked.
After a few minutes there was a small "urgk" sound, and then the sound of swallowing. Master Mike pulled slowly out of puppyboi's mouth, leaving strings of spit and cum trailing between his cock and puppyboi's lips.
"Good boy," I said as I patted the top of his head.
I kept my promise, too.
That night just before bed I got out the probe and the TENS unit and milked puppyboi over and over again until he went dry.
Wanna play with MasterMike and Me?
CALL ME, I'm sure we can cum up with something...
~Mistress Skyye
Monday, August 8, 2011
Panty Licker's Punishment

I put my favorite puppy boy in chastity this morning.
He'd been a bad, bad, boy and needed to be punished.
Last weekend I bought a brand new pair of red satin panties, but this morning they were not in my dresser drawer.
After a brief search I found them buried at the bottom of the laundry hamper. The crotch was damp, the lace was covered with little crusty white spots that reeked of cum.
I was NOT happy.
I took the panties and my red riding crop out by the pool where puppy was scrubbing the tile. As soon as he saw what I was holding he began to whimper. He confessed immediately.
Yes, he had been in my drawer again. The panties were just so sexy, so pretty, he couldn't help himself. He'd had to touch them, had to try them on, and they felt so good rubbing against his hard little dingle that he just couldn't help cumming all over them. He licked it all up like a good puppy, but he knew he would be in trouble so he hid the panties.
Bad, bad boy! Naughty puppy!
I dropped the panties on the ground at my feet. He crawled across the patio on his hands and knees, stopping in front of me. I took hold of a fistful of his hair and shoved his face down onto the panties. I rubbed his nose back and forth across them as I scolded him for being bad boy and playing with my things without permission.
He whimpered his apologies, but that was not enough. I lifted up my skirt and lay back on a lounge chair at the edge of the pool, showing him my leopard print panties. Then I told him since he liked licking my panties so much he could go ahead and lick the ones I was wearing, too. Moaning, he put his eager little tongue to work, lapping away at the crotch of my dirty panties.
While his tongue licked the smooth fabric my red riding crop licked his ass, coming down hard and sharp on one cheek and then the other. He wiggled back and forth, yelping as the blows landed.
Once his ass was the same shade of red as the stolen panties I let him get to his feet. Taking hold of his now hard little tingle, I dragged him inside. After a few hard slaps of the crop dingle wilted again, and then I was ready to finish punishing puppy boy.
He whimpered more as I took the cock cage out of it's box. He begged me to please, please, please not put it on him. Oh God! not with the points!
Oh yes, puppy boy, with the points, a good lesson for naughty boys who can't control their cock and need Mistress to control it for them. I slipped little dingle in and locked the lock.
Poor puppyboy looked so unhappy. :(
Almost immediately he asked how soon he could get out.
I told him we'd get little dingle out of weenie jail just as soon as he posted bail.
And now puppyboy was VERY unhappy. He is not permitted to have money. He couldn't pay any bail.
So little dingle will just have to stay locked up until we raise the money....
Click on the devil girl below if you'd like to contribute $5 towards little dingle's bail. I will unlock the chastity cage just as soon as sufficient funds have been raised...
~Mistress Skyye

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