Tag: queer femdom

  • IT’S GONNA FEEL SO GOOD

    You’re so funny. Is it tiring? Standing in your own way? I shouldn’t expect any different from someone like you. It’s all cuck shit at the end of the day. I’ll play along. Let temptation build. Think it over some more. Getting what you really want. Do you know what it will feel like? Have…

  • WITH THOUGHTS SO IMPURE

    When a new submissive tells me they love how mean I am, I salivate. Finally. Venus has sent me a masochist of my very own. Be careful what you wish for. I expect you to speak up and lay out your boundaries. You’ll have to call red so I know how you feel, unless you…

  • ALWAYS MINE

    What did you expect? Be careful with those proverbial wishes. You might just get what you wanted after all. I find it beautiful that you’re mine before I know you even exist. Like you ever even had a choice. And still, you continue to choose me. The beauty of BDSM. Power given, freely. My will…

  • I FOUND A CURE

    As a Scorpio, I’m used to it. Before I stepped into my power, I didn’t understand it. Now, it’s hardly remarkable. Someone like you is scared of someone like me. I represent a totally different so-called lifestyle. You’re busy with the status quo. However surface-level I keep my desire, others want to ride my wake.…

  • FROM A DISTANCE

    Sure you’ve fantasized about it. A woman like me laying into you. Just for a peek. I want a glance into that vulnerable part of you. Defenses down. Ready for pain. Willing to do whatever it takes. How do you get there? Surely not doing more of the same. Are you really ready to live…

  • GREAT PAIN CAN BE SUBLIME

    Would you be surprised, at this point, if I came to you in a dream? Once you give in, I tend to consume your thoughts. Desires. Time. I know you understand exactly how retribution works. Show me how sorry you can be. Settle the heavenly score. Ignore it all you want, when you’re called to…

  • WHAT REVEALS YOU IS WHAT YOU TRY AND HIDE AWAY

    You always find me at your most desperate. So vulnerable. And horny. What exactly are you trying to accomplish? What purpose does it serve to bother me under the dark moon? You’ll regret it. But I guess for you, that’s half the fun. That’s what’s in it for me: the pain. What do you do…