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The Cage

July 24th, 2014

So Scunt ( AKA Debased Scunt, AKA Gentleman Slut) whom I kinda-sorta own, but not so much, since he’s quite the slut and pretty much any old Mistress will do when he’s itchy for some good old-fashioned persecution and mayhem, recently moved to a new place.

Recently single, Scunt found his version of the perfect bachelor pad:  close to work, lots of amenities, uber modern, a skylight. I’m certain he was thinking he could play on the vanilla side of life for a change, wowing the pretty girls with his slick new pad.

Nope.  Not a chance. Because a week after moving in, management installed storage bins in the basement.

And that changed everything.

Because those storage bins look — at least from Scunt’s perspective — very much like The Cage in which he longs to be held captive.

He begins obsessing, sending me multiple emails about The Cage, describing his twisted, craven fantasies. Oh he is in big-time heat.  The storage bins are taunting him, calling him. He walks past them every day; thoughts of the torture, the agony, the isolation, the craven abuse and neglect he would suffer if he were captured and held in the The Cage.

Then I open an email from Scunt with one sentence:

I decided to imagine that you had ordered me to get the hell over myself and into the cage where I belong.

And an attachment …

caged slave

 

Be still my ‘lil Femme Domme heart!

That Scunt simply could no longer resist the belligerent mocking of the dastardly Storage Bins just about knocked me into Domme Space.   So with Scunt’s permission and a little bit of creative editing to keep him safe, here you have it: the reality of what Scunt is and what Scunt will always be.

So, mon sale petit cochon dégénéré, it seems the fancy place with the pretty windows and hardwood floors isn’t going to change a thing.  After all is said and done, you just can’t run from The Cage.  You can’t deny your pusillanimous heart’s traitorous desires.

Bachelorhood for you does NOT come with redemption.  You can move to heaven’s highest cloud and salvation will still elude you.

You are not The Continental.  The shampanya will not be flowing.  The party is over.

So get on your knees, kiss my ass, and crawl back into The Cage.

xo, Angela

Perfect Ending

July 21st, 2014

Fem-Slut Poetry

July 16th, 2014

femslutpoet

Ms. Angela,

I dream of being dressed and performing for you

With pouting, glossed lips to let my slut show through.

My skirt is so short, tight, shiny and wet,

My leash and collar telling all I’m your pet.

Love,  Sissy D.

Me and You

July 11th, 2014

Me:

bounding you to the bed

nipple clamps applied

anal toy inserted

observing. seducing. taunting.

whispering:

i’m panty-less under my skirt

teasing your cock with my fingers

the edge of a french nail, the press of a finger

then slapping your balls.

one. two. three.

another for good measure

fingering myself

letting you suck my finger

You:

feeling my strings in your hands

i am taut with tension and desire

hungrily reaching for your sweet body

i am crazed beyond words with desire from the feelings in my ass

feeling your moist moist heat

against my thighs as you lay against me

thrusting and squirming against your touch

unable to satisfy my crying need for friction

brought up short by the shock

breathless. voiceless. mindless.

sucking licking slavering

my mouth is insatiable

please o please

fuck my mouth with your hand, my ear with your tongue, my ass with your toy

crazy with lust

She is Everything

June 22nd, 2014

sherules

Love and respect woman.

Look to her not only for comfort, but for strength and inspiration and the doubling of your intellectual and moral powers.

Blot out from your mind any idea of superiority; you have none.

Giuseppe Mazzini



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