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At The Mercy Of MISTRESS C. free porn video
It had happened only about 4 months ago. It was a rainy day and thus I spent already a few hours in front of the PC looking at various femdom sites. I was randy, really randy, when I started to search Google for Dominas in the Frankfurt region; that is about one hour's drive, close enough to get there quickly, and at the same time far enough to be on the safe side that nobody would make out me there. This is at least what I thought.
One site attracted me most, on her homepage a mature Dominatrix in her forties claimed that as an extreme sadistic and wickedly cruel Humiliatrix she would only accept slaves who furnish her with total control without safeword. Her specialty would be interrogation role-play and slut training. Getting excited, I decided to tempt providence and to send a mail to this Dominatrix suggesting a very special deal. At first, I thought to offer MISTRESS C, that is how the Prodomme called herself, a decent monthly fee for weekly sessions and some humiliation in-between.
Mostly, Prodommes promise a lot and actually show a boring performance. Therefore, I thought to get a special kick by offering much more than I actually wanted, namely getting blackmailed into unlimited obedience, not knowing what will be ordered next and to whom I would have to serve, too. The wording of my mail was dictated by the sky-scr****g level of testosterone I had at that moment and articulated my most secret fantasies:
Dear Mistress C,
When looking for an experienced and mature Domina in the Rhein-Main region I came across your homepage and have read with great interest that You describe Yourself as an extreme sadistic and wickedly cruel Humiliatrix who accepts only slaves who furnish You with complete control. Every single word of your statement attracts me beyond all means.
This one is a German want-to-be slaveslut looking for a harsh and rigid Mistress, who would be prepared to bring me to heel and transfer me into a servile sissyslave with no way out!
In order to avoid that I am in the position to back out again and to provide You with the power to enforce my obedience to the very point, during the initial session You would be most welcome to grill me during an interrogation for all my details. Put me in chains and keep me locked up as long as You wish. You decide how and how long to grill and torture me. You are welcome to deny me a safeword so that I will have no more influence on the further course of action. If You are really the pitiless Mistress You claim to be, You might be able to force me to disclose my identity in full.
Would this proposal attract You, dear Mistress C? Gaining complete control over me would be up Your skills and Your professionalism. Compromising information, photos and videos about me as usually requested for by Prodommes could be a fake. The interrogation as suggested is real. I can assure You that all information You will find out by grilling me can be verified immediately in the net and would be appropriate to destroy me it exploited.
Therefore, if you succeed, You would have me at my balls and would be able to blackmail me into unlimited obedience as long as you wish! I am well aware that in this case You would have me completely at Your mercy without me knowing what will happen to me! And if I do not perform up to Your complete satisfaction, You may cruelly punish, whip, and torture me without mercy, no matter how severe.
Please, Mistress C, do understand that I am not in financial, but sexual blackmail. Blackmail in itself is i*****l, but sexual blackmail requested for by an applicant is not! And with this application in hand, no authority would take any legal steps in my favour!
Dear Mistress C, would You be prepared to reduce me to a quivering slut and wobbling sissy during a long-term series of extended sessions and also assignments and tasks in-between?
If yes, You may humiliate me and force me to serve You in any way You like. What I will have to do would be completely up to You! It would also be up to Your sole discretion as to what form and how long the training will take. You may invite other persons; both, female and male, to attend and even lend You a hand. I even dream and hope that You will do that!
You may force me to expose myself as a sissyslut and You may document my humiliation in a comprehensive collection of files, videos, and face pics, all of them disclosing my identity for use at Your discretion! Make it very clear to me that unless I obey You to the very point during all the sessions, You will publish this documentation not only in the net, but also to people who know me.
Dear Mistress C, I am well prepared to offer You a fair monthly fee for weekly training sessions, at Your discretion either at Your place, online, or by setting me humiliating tasks to be performed in public? Apart from minors, a****ls, and s**t there would be no limit for You how to deal with me. And if I try to convince You to let me go, punish me in a way that I will never try it again! You must not accept that I claim that I want to be controlled with no safeword and no way out, and then when You have me at my balls cry about it and expect mercy!
It would be my pleasure to receive an answer to this mail and even more so if You accepted my proposal at Your terms and conditions.
Submissively Yours,
wannabe-slaveslut gunnarsub
A couple of days later I received a mail from MISTRESS C. It was more or less a warning mail. She stated that she would receive many blackmail requests; most of them from perverts who would just have the fantasy of being blackmailed and try to trick her in one way or the other.
Therefore, if really ready to explore the darker, more dangerous side of the fetish world, I should reconfirm my application along with a face pic on which I have a sheet of paper in my hands stating that
I am a slave who wants to get blackmailed.
She told me to be careful what I get myself into and to think twice before I proceed with my request, since she would be very serious with blackmail and total control. She warned me that blackmail meant submission with no way of backing out and no safeword!
Once I would allow her access to most compromising information, she definitely would use it against me, even destroy my life unless I obey!!! As it would not be about financial blackmail there would be no buyout clause for me!!!
If only I had listened to these warnings, I could have kept away from how this adventure was about to turn out.
I was unsure whether I should follow that request, but nevertheless took such a photo by webcam. Then again, testosterone took over. Something deep inside of me was obsessed with the idea to be out of control. I wanted to be scared and at the mercy of a vicious Mistress.
Still the same day I mailed it to her and got an answer by return that I was to show up at her studio the other day with crotchless panties, bra, garter belt, and stockings under my normal shirt and pants.
...
The next day. MISTRESS C was definitely ten years older than she had claimed to be, but for somebody at my age hence even more attractive.
"Be careful what you ask for" MISTRESS C said. "If you pay me the fee for six months you still have the chance to leave. If you stay, you will not be able to run away again. And be assured that I will not let you out again and be assured that I will break you in! You must be conscious that I will strip you of all your dignity, that with malicious pleasure I will tear away your pride piece by piece until nothing is left! Consensual sexual blackmail is something you sissysluts should not take lightly, sissyslut gunnarsub!"
Why, for the sake of God, did I not make use of this offer? For sure, I was randy, full of testosterone, it was not my brain, it was my balls that decided to stay. And I was more than attracted by the dominant appearance of MISTRESS C, a mature Lady well proportioned, with a voluptuous body, huge, at least 44DD tits, and a natural authoritarian personality.
Only a few minutes later I was nude and in chains. My legs had been spread and fixed with heavy manacles to rings in the floor, my wrists cuffed and locked to a chain dangling from the ceiling. I was both turned on and absolutely terrified. This was my biggest fantasy, yet I had clearly lost all control of my fantasy.
MISTRESS C slowly walked around me, in her right hand a scary looking riding crop. Suddenly, I began to fear that I would not be able to stand the interrogation for my identity. So far, most probably, I had presumed that I would be able to cope with the situation, especially since so far, I always had succeeded to convince other Prodommes to let me go. I am rather good to convince other people with words and arguments.
"From now onwards in my presence you will only speak when spoken to, or you will regret it bitterly! Is that clear, SLUT?" I bowed my head. The voice of MISTRESS C sounded icily. "Yes, MISTRESS."
"Now you have crossed the Rubicon, there is no more way out, slut! But before I start with you, let me tell you a few things. A normal client of a Prodomme is the one who is in control. Think about it. The sessions revolve around his fantasies, what he wants, his safe word, his orgasm. Sexual blackmail removes all that. You will soon learn that you have no more control, but I don´t care.
I will take full control, and I am not interested in what you want, what counts is only what I want! Obviously, you can always say no and refuse me, but know that doing so would trigger serious consequences and ruin your life. I’d reveal your secrets, confessions, and photos without a second thought. The world would quickly discover what a dirty fucking pervert you are.
It makes me horny, knowing I can do absolutely anything to you and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it. Think about a life of being at the mercy of a demanding bitch- completely powerless, and coerced into doing the sluttiest things to please and amuse me. Sounds like heaven, doesn’t it?
Sexual blackmail is never ending vicious cycle. Once I have a little bit of info about you, it’s easy to get more. You have no choice but to disclose whatever else I request. And once I have a little, I only want more. I like toying with you and diligently extracting all kind of information with every session, every email, every task. Each time you’re left more exposed and vulnerable than before.
You might be wondering if I’d really blackmail you into a life of extreme perversion. Or if I’d totally fuck you over for refusing to do the slutty things, I will demand you to do. The answer is fuck yes. I wouldn’t hesitate. Sexual blackmail is a game to me. I guarantee you, SLUT, that I will get you to do whatever I want.
Remember what you applied for! You want me to reduce you to a quivering slut and wobbling sissy and force you further and further down the road to sissification, forced feminization, and forced bisexual submission as a sissyslut. Now, you will get what you want!
Don’t make the mistake of thinking I’ll destroy you all at once. I prefer incremental destruction. I bet it frightens you to know that I’m sitting back actively plotting and devising your destruction. Sexual blackmail is about me imposing my will upon you. Should I have to destroy you, I like to start small and make my presence and control known. Should you not surrender to all my demands, I’ll fuck you over a little at a time, until you either conform to my demands and show total obedience, or until you’re totally destroyed. The choice is yours and yours alone, it makes no difference to me.
Financial control is not my motivation. That’s not to say you won’t have to tribute me regularly, but my form of sexual blackmail will coerce you into a life of perversion where you’re made to do the sluttiest things. In short, you will become my whore and will have to endure things such as performing on cam, sucking cock, being pimped out, being totally feminized, and so on."
In this moment the door opened and another Lady entered with a video recorder in her hands. It was me who had offered to record my humiliation on videos and pics but I had offered it since it turned me on, not because I actually wanted have it done. Completely helpless I was at the mercy of my two tormentors.
"Look into the camera, SLUT!" It was MISTRESS C s voice. "This video will seal your fate as the sissyslut which you want to be." She laughed. "Tell us who you are, SLUT!" "This one is slave" I hear the whistling sound of the riding crop and an explosion of pain on my ass "gunnarsub." Another sound, again the crop of MISTRESS C hits my ass. I begin to understand that I should better not have played with the fire ...
To be continued.
One site attracted me most, on her homepage a mature Dominatrix in her forties claimed that as an extreme sadistic and wickedly cruel Humiliatrix she would only accept slaves who furnish her with total control without safeword. Her specialty would be interrogation role-play and slut training. Getting excited, I decided to tempt providence and to send a mail to this Dominatrix suggesting a very special deal. At first, I thought to offer MISTRESS C, that is how the Prodomme called herself, a decent monthly fee for weekly sessions and some humiliation in-between.
Mostly, Prodommes promise a lot and actually show a boring performance. Therefore, I thought to get a special kick by offering much more than I actually wanted, namely getting blackmailed into unlimited obedience, not knowing what will be ordered next and to whom I would have to serve, too. The wording of my mail was dictated by the sky-scr****g level of testosterone I had at that moment and articulated my most secret fantasies:
Dear Mistress C,
When looking for an experienced and mature Domina in the Rhein-Main region I came across your homepage and have read with great interest that You describe Yourself as an extreme sadistic and wickedly cruel Humiliatrix who accepts only slaves who furnish You with complete control. Every single word of your statement attracts me beyond all means.
This one is a German want-to-be slaveslut looking for a harsh and rigid Mistress, who would be prepared to bring me to heel and transfer me into a servile sissyslave with no way out!
In order to avoid that I am in the position to back out again and to provide You with the power to enforce my obedience to the very point, during the initial session You would be most welcome to grill me during an interrogation for all my details. Put me in chains and keep me locked up as long as You wish. You decide how and how long to grill and torture me. You are welcome to deny me a safeword so that I will have no more influence on the further course of action. If You are really the pitiless Mistress You claim to be, You might be able to force me to disclose my identity in full.
Would this proposal attract You, dear Mistress C? Gaining complete control over me would be up Your skills and Your professionalism. Compromising information, photos and videos about me as usually requested for by Prodommes could be a fake. The interrogation as suggested is real. I can assure You that all information You will find out by grilling me can be verified immediately in the net and would be appropriate to destroy me it exploited.
Therefore, if you succeed, You would have me at my balls and would be able to blackmail me into unlimited obedience as long as you wish! I am well aware that in this case You would have me completely at Your mercy without me knowing what will happen to me! And if I do not perform up to Your complete satisfaction, You may cruelly punish, whip, and torture me without mercy, no matter how severe.
Please, Mistress C, do understand that I am not in financial, but sexual blackmail. Blackmail in itself is i*****l, but sexual blackmail requested for by an applicant is not! And with this application in hand, no authority would take any legal steps in my favour!
Dear Mistress C, would You be prepared to reduce me to a quivering slut and wobbling sissy during a long-term series of extended sessions and also assignments and tasks in-between?
If yes, You may humiliate me and force me to serve You in any way You like. What I will have to do would be completely up to You! It would also be up to Your sole discretion as to what form and how long the training will take. You may invite other persons; both, female and male, to attend and even lend You a hand. I even dream and hope that You will do that!
You may force me to expose myself as a sissyslut and You may document my humiliation in a comprehensive collection of files, videos, and face pics, all of them disclosing my identity for use at Your discretion! Make it very clear to me that unless I obey You to the very point during all the sessions, You will publish this documentation not only in the net, but also to people who know me.
Dear Mistress C, I am well prepared to offer You a fair monthly fee for weekly training sessions, at Your discretion either at Your place, online, or by setting me humiliating tasks to be performed in public? Apart from minors, a****ls, and s**t there would be no limit for You how to deal with me. And if I try to convince You to let me go, punish me in a way that I will never try it again! You must not accept that I claim that I want to be controlled with no safeword and no way out, and then when You have me at my balls cry about it and expect mercy!
It would be my pleasure to receive an answer to this mail and even more so if You accepted my proposal at Your terms and conditions.
Submissively Yours,
wannabe-slaveslut gunnarsub
A couple of days later I received a mail from MISTRESS C. It was more or less a warning mail. She stated that she would receive many blackmail requests; most of them from perverts who would just have the fantasy of being blackmailed and try to trick her in one way or the other.
Therefore, if really ready to explore the darker, more dangerous side of the fetish world, I should reconfirm my application along with a face pic on which I have a sheet of paper in my hands stating that
I am a slave who wants to get blackmailed.
She told me to be careful what I get myself into and to think twice before I proceed with my request, since she would be very serious with blackmail and total control. She warned me that blackmail meant submission with no way of backing out and no safeword!
Once I would allow her access to most compromising information, she definitely would use it against me, even destroy my life unless I obey!!! As it would not be about financial blackmail there would be no buyout clause for me!!!
If only I had listened to these warnings, I could have kept away from how this adventure was about to turn out.
I was unsure whether I should follow that request, but nevertheless took such a photo by webcam. Then again, testosterone took over. Something deep inside of me was obsessed with the idea to be out of control. I wanted to be scared and at the mercy of a vicious Mistress.
Still the same day I mailed it to her and got an answer by return that I was to show up at her studio the other day with crotchless panties, bra, garter belt, and stockings under my normal shirt and pants.
...
The next day. MISTRESS C was definitely ten years older than she had claimed to be, but for somebody at my age hence even more attractive.
"Be careful what you ask for" MISTRESS C said. "If you pay me the fee for six months you still have the chance to leave. If you stay, you will not be able to run away again. And be assured that I will not let you out again and be assured that I will break you in! You must be conscious that I will strip you of all your dignity, that with malicious pleasure I will tear away your pride piece by piece until nothing is left! Consensual sexual blackmail is something you sissysluts should not take lightly, sissyslut gunnarsub!"
Why, for the sake of God, did I not make use of this offer? For sure, I was randy, full of testosterone, it was not my brain, it was my balls that decided to stay. And I was more than attracted by the dominant appearance of MISTRESS C, a mature Lady well proportioned, with a voluptuous body, huge, at least 44DD tits, and a natural authoritarian personality.
Only a few minutes later I was nude and in chains. My legs had been spread and fixed with heavy manacles to rings in the floor, my wrists cuffed and locked to a chain dangling from the ceiling. I was both turned on and absolutely terrified. This was my biggest fantasy, yet I had clearly lost all control of my fantasy.
MISTRESS C slowly walked around me, in her right hand a scary looking riding crop. Suddenly, I began to fear that I would not be able to stand the interrogation for my identity. So far, most probably, I had presumed that I would be able to cope with the situation, especially since so far, I always had succeeded to convince other Prodommes to let me go. I am rather good to convince other people with words and arguments.
"From now onwards in my presence you will only speak when spoken to, or you will regret it bitterly! Is that clear, SLUT?" I bowed my head. The voice of MISTRESS C sounded icily. "Yes, MISTRESS."
"Now you have crossed the Rubicon, there is no more way out, slut! But before I start with you, let me tell you a few things. A normal client of a Prodomme is the one who is in control. Think about it. The sessions revolve around his fantasies, what he wants, his safe word, his orgasm. Sexual blackmail removes all that. You will soon learn that you have no more control, but I don´t care.
I will take full control, and I am not interested in what you want, what counts is only what I want! Obviously, you can always say no and refuse me, but know that doing so would trigger serious consequences and ruin your life. I’d reveal your secrets, confessions, and photos without a second thought. The world would quickly discover what a dirty fucking pervert you are.
It makes me horny, knowing I can do absolutely anything to you and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it. Think about a life of being at the mercy of a demanding bitch- completely powerless, and coerced into doing the sluttiest things to please and amuse me. Sounds like heaven, doesn’t it?
Sexual blackmail is never ending vicious cycle. Once I have a little bit of info about you, it’s easy to get more. You have no choice but to disclose whatever else I request. And once I have a little, I only want more. I like toying with you and diligently extracting all kind of information with every session, every email, every task. Each time you’re left more exposed and vulnerable than before.
You might be wondering if I’d really blackmail you into a life of extreme perversion. Or if I’d totally fuck you over for refusing to do the slutty things, I will demand you to do. The answer is fuck yes. I wouldn’t hesitate. Sexual blackmail is a game to me. I guarantee you, SLUT, that I will get you to do whatever I want.
Remember what you applied for! You want me to reduce you to a quivering slut and wobbling sissy and force you further and further down the road to sissification, forced feminization, and forced bisexual submission as a sissyslut. Now, you will get what you want!
Don’t make the mistake of thinking I’ll destroy you all at once. I prefer incremental destruction. I bet it frightens you to know that I’m sitting back actively plotting and devising your destruction. Sexual blackmail is about me imposing my will upon you. Should I have to destroy you, I like to start small and make my presence and control known. Should you not surrender to all my demands, I’ll fuck you over a little at a time, until you either conform to my demands and show total obedience, or until you’re totally destroyed. The choice is yours and yours alone, it makes no difference to me.
Financial control is not my motivation. That’s not to say you won’t have to tribute me regularly, but my form of sexual blackmail will coerce you into a life of perversion where you’re made to do the sluttiest things. In short, you will become my whore and will have to endure things such as performing on cam, sucking cock, being pimped out, being totally feminized, and so on."
In this moment the door opened and another Lady entered with a video recorder in her hands. It was me who had offered to record my humiliation on videos and pics but I had offered it since it turned me on, not because I actually wanted have it done. Completely helpless I was at the mercy of my two tormentors.
"Look into the camera, SLUT!" It was MISTRESS C s voice. "This video will seal your fate as the sissyslut which you want to be." She laughed. "Tell us who you are, SLUT!" "This one is slave" I hear the whistling sound of the riding crop and an explosion of pain on my ass "gunnarsub." Another sound, again the crop of MISTRESS C hits my ass. I begin to understand that I should better not have played with the fire ...
To be continued.
Sherry
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