Speaking of hellos, you all have been so terribly delighted to have me back from my December vacation that I’ve been quite charmed by the attention, far and above even your usual adoration. The yearning tones of voice, the longing e-mails—they all just go to show how very hard (mmm) you find me to replace, don’t they? So indeed, in response to that general sweetness from you (and also just because I enjoy being generous in doling out certain morsels of information!), I offer an answer to that question. And that is…”on occasion.”

Well, really now, what else were you expecting? A Mistress so expert at teasing and denial is rarely going to give you a straightforward answer, silly dears. Though I will give you a few more details here, to fire your imaginations further!

You see, that wickedly sexy sandal only ever falls from my toes when there is a waiting, supplicant hand ready to catch it. The trick is, that hand must be ready at all times, because there’s simply no telling when that shoe (or for that matter, my whim) will fall!

So, are you a boy or girlie who begs to be allowed to be the one who awaits that falling shoe, who commits him- or herself to be alert for its slide off my perfectly painted toes and finally into your sweating palm? Ah, but you must realize that the shoe may take hours, even days to finally fall. And if I should notice you failing to concentrate before then…well, perhaps I’ll just get up and walk away ever so gracefully on those stiletto heels, leaving you high and…in a lather (no, never dry…not with me)! In other words, only my serious foot-worship fans need apply.

Yes, it may be true that into every life a little rain must fall (or snow, for this holiday season!). But nevertheless, not into every palm must one of my spike-heeled sandals fall. Oh no, not nearly. Yet that just makes it all the more special to even have the privilege of waiting, of watching, of gazing upon my perfect legs while you wait…hm?

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Yes, indeed—and as you can see from my schedule (click the schedule tab above to get to my new Yahoo calendar for all the specifics!), I’ll be gone Monday through Friday.

Hm, think that’s too long to go without feeding your craving for the ever-varied, sweet and nasty phone sex experiences that only I can provide? Well, then, limber up your fingers—because you’ll also have a single weekday opportunity to chat with me during this week, when I’ll be taking calls right after I host my regularly scheduled Tuesday night show in our kinky chatrooms, “The Madcap Tea with Milk and Cookies”, which runs from 7pm to 8pm Eastern. In fact, both the show and the calls will be done on location from my oceanside retreat!

Mmm, I know you’d just love to be oceanside with me, fetching me drinks to quench my thirst…and serving yourself up to quench any other types of thirsts that my languid days of lounging may prompt! Instead, I’ll just leave you with deliciously naughty thoughts of my pretty, perfectly pedicured toes (hint: I just got them done in hot holiday red!), dangling a wickedly high-heeled, deep brown sandal—just inches above the ground…

And there you are! Now, even should you have been shut out this weekend by other boys and girlies who are luckier than you at getting me on the phone, you can still enjoy that cockteasing image of me. And so fitting, isn’t it, that it keeps me unattainable?

Ah, so ponder this question to speak to me about after I return: does that sexy shoe ever fall from those luscious toes of mine?

Mistress Natalie
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So, I smiled knowingly at Josh, quite aware of what a picture I made leaning back in the oversized soaking tub (which was set comfortably next to the shower enclosure), with my hair pinned up and the fragrant suds hiding my body alluringly. Sweet Josh had gallantly picked up a rose somewhere to bring me, and he rather picturesquely sunk to his knees to offer it (though was he just feeling a bit unsteady on his feet? I’ll let you decide!).  I took it graciously and tucked it into my hair while I had him shut the door to my room. Then I extended my right foot from the water to offer it to his gaze.

Josh understood my unspoken rules well enough already to know that he could not touch it without my permission. So I allowed him to gawk at it for a minute as I flexed it and exposed my sole to his avid gaze…then I asked if he wanted to touch it. Of course, he eagerly started to reach for it, and I stopped him with a commanding note in my voice. “You’ll be allowed to,” I said,”once you unzip, take it out…and follow my directions as to exactly how to stroke it.”

You see, I never can resist the opportunity to introduce a new boy to the glory of having me as his masturbatrix—though a number of you have reveled in this very experience already, haven’t you?

And indeed, Josh stroked for me—hesitantly at first, but quickly falling prey to my expertise and doting on my every instruction. In return, I permitted him to rub his cheek and lips against my pretty foot. As you can imagine, the combination of my sensual direction and the feel of my silky foot against his face soon brought him to the brink!

Well, what happened then, you wonder? I shall give you two choices: you can ponder it on your own…or you can find out in your next sweet and nasty phone sex session with me—just ask!

Whatever you decide, I will let you in on one more morsel right now. There’s one way in which every one of you is quite a bit luckier than sweetly overwhelmed Josh! Oh, yes. You see, each of you gets the option of thrilling to an ongoing, mindblowingly erotic phone sex relationship with me! Because, sadly for Josh, I never mix real-life sessions with phone ones. So that was the one and only time he’ll get to experience me.

But not so for you, my dears…because you can just pick up the phone and enjoy my exquisitely sensual and intelligent attentions.

Mmm, no—I don’t blame you at all for wanting to count your erotic blessings right this minute! Though I won’t be surprised if thoughts of me distract you, causing you to lose your place even as you strive to keep count…

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But for those new to me, yes, the femdom Mistress you already can’t help dreaming about has returned from her creekside summer getaway. I’m busier than ever on the phones, of course, with my boys and girlies who were pantingly awaiting my return…but I’ve always got time to meet new friends, so come and say hello, whether on the lines or in IM or e-mail!

Even if you’re having trouble getting through to me because of the clamor that usually surrounds me, I’ll offer here a treat for you all, whether you’re a new or ongoing fan! That’s right, it’s the continuation of the story of my devilish cockteasing of a foot-worship boy while in Vegas (the vacation I took in June!).

Dear naive Josh, whom I mentioned having lured and toyed with in my luxe poolside cabana in my last post, was a tasty enough morsel that I summoned him to my room later that night. The other Mistresses with whom I was visiting Vegas certainly had some very fun plans of their own—this being the night before our own naughty Ms. Tia‘s wedding! But Josh was too yummy for me to pass up a little more fun with him right then. Besides, I knew that a little sensual humiliation of a sweet boy would charge me up to help Ms. Tia celebrate her ceremony (not to mention her reception the next night) in a big way!

So, after returning from a massage and freshening up a bit, I gave cute Josh only a very few instructions on the phone—even though he charmingly tried to chat me up in the call, not understanding that this was not so much his opportunity to make an impression on me as it was my chance to show him a new style of fun. And so, when he showed up at my door about an hour later, he found it ajar, with me having just a few minutes before settled into a tub full of sweet-scented bubbles.

Mmm, that moment is so full of promise, isn’t it?

No, of course my story doesn’t end there—though I do enjoy leaving you hanging just at this moment of it!

And it’s funny—that brings to mind a question I’m so often asked about my talents: how do I manage to so consistently end each call with you with that very feeling…especially considering that you should feel your most sated just then, having had me all to yourself for some scintillatingly naughty and profoundly intelligent phone sex?

Well now. You can tune in to my next post to hear the conclusion of my story about Josh. But I think your best shot at finding the answer to that other question…is to get me on the line for yourself!

I won’t guarantee that you’ll ever figure out the secret to my irresistible appeal. But does it really matter whether you do or not, when I make all your efforts to solve that mystery so very, very delightful?

Mistress Natalie
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I quite enjoyed the sprawling pool area at our hotel, and I ensured that I would enjoy it even more by renting one of the luxe cabanas, assuring myself of the attentive service that comes with such a rental. My yummy cabana came with functioning drapes; a misting system; a ceiling fan; a small fridge stocked with refreshing drinks; a table and chairs; and a couple of super-comfortable lounge chairs—which I had them set just outside the front of it, for even greater privacy within!

Once my temporary lair was laid out to my specifications, I proceeded to engage in some very rewarding cockteasing, by sliding my well-toned, bikinied body onto one of my lounge chairs—keeping on my gorgeously strappy red sandals for maximum impact, of course. The sheen of my lightly tanned skin against the cream-colored fabric did turn out, as I fully expected, to be quite eye-catching; I noticed a few women in the pool area having to force their men to stop staring in my direction.

As I read my magazine and lazily adjusted the position of my feet and legs, I soon recognized that I’d attracted a solo admirer. And a very nicely muscular fellow he was, this boy in the pool all by himself—practically pressed up against its side in his quest to get the best view of me possible! So I pushed down my sunglasses and summoned him to me.

After his initial tongue-tiedness, I found that Josh was his name. More important, it soon became clear from his involuntary gazes that Josh, as I’d anticipated, just couldn’t get enough eyefuls of my pretty feet, especially not the way that they looked in my spike-heeled red sandals. So I strolled ahead of him into the cabana, where the backs of the two strategically positioned lounge chairs hid everything from public view, below approximately waist level. And as I sat at the small table, I directed smitten Josh to kneel and rub more suntan lotion onto every inch of my perfect feet, as I enjoyed a piece of fruit from the bowl—as well as the view of Josh, so fixated on the glorious objects of his fetish. Mmm: the fruit was lovely, but the sight of his enraptured devotion was truly scrumptious.

I allowed lucky Josh to rub the lotion into my feet for long, long minutes, sighing my pleasure whenever he stroked them in a particularly pleasing way—and once I noted that his breathing had become sufficiently rapid, I smiled lazily down at him, thanked him, and dismissed him. Though not before securing his room number—after all, it may have been time for me to meet my fellow Mistresses for a rollicking lunch, but he was a tasty dish, irresistible to a sensual phone sex Mistress who saw what perfect prey he could turn out to be!

Well then, my panting cuties. I shall look forward to telling you the rest of this kinky story—after I return from my creekside retreat!

Hmmmm? No fair? Ah, now you’re being adorable indeed, sweethearts. Since when does a supercharged, erotic-storytelling phone sex Mistress like me need to be overly concerned about fairness?

Yes, I thought you’d see it my way—it’s just one reason that I so enjoy each of you, after all…

So be well in the meantime, my blue-balled dears, and I’ll look forward to talking with you on Friday!

Mistress Natalie
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I love to do paid e-mails because it offers a flexible way for both the client and I to create a very real-feeling fantasy that builds on itself serially. Once you buy a block of time for me to use in composing the e-mails to you, you’ll get sexy notes from me in your inbox, as often as we agree on. Perhaps you want me to send you hot new bites of erotic fiction that I write based on your fantasies and preferences, or maybe you want to get more ambitious and have me create a whole e-mail relationship. For example, perhaps I’m your lover, on a trip to Europe and writing regularly to tell you about my hot escapades—including responding in role to whatever you have written back to me about the stories I’ve told! Or maybe you want to be my boss, hopelessly in lust with me and unable to resist the seductively controlling e-mails I send, as I demand more and more perks and power on the job in exchange for your worship of me.

In fact, I have just the latter setup going now with J., who loves the office-based fantasy that we perpetuate through paid e-mails and also paid IM sessions, as well as the occasional phone call (after all, it would all be plausible in an office, wouldn’t it?). In fact, J. has found himself instructed to come down and see me at my cubicle, for various tease and worship activities, and he’s also followed my instructions to find certain little mementos of me that I’ve left around his office. We’ve even just been out to a very hot, steamy lunch—though I’m not talking about the food. Poor J. was too worked up to even order anything! Not that he could have eaten a bit, panting the way that he was.

I’d like to ask those of you who are my foot worship sweeties…have you been feeling neglected lately? Then I will let you in on a little secret: I have a free tease and denial set (a write-up with audio) available especially for you! I’ve not mentioned it here before, but it was released earlier this month, and you can get to it, as with any free offering of mine that I announce here, by clicking the link at the bottom of this post. Enjoy!

Last but certainly not least, have you all heard about the sissies slumber party tonight? Yes, my dears, we’re starting it at 11pm Eastern, and it will run until 1am. You can find it in our free adult chatrooms, in the sissies room. There will be music on CockRadio, courtesy of Miss Heather, as well as all sorts of games, contests, and prizes. Check out the blog of our own Mistress Ann for details on the festivities, and come join in the fun! I have appointments booked until midnight, but I will do my best afterward to see you all there for at least a bit.

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Speaking of audio treats, I want to mention that I very much enjoy recording, and it is possible for me to make audios with or without a script that you provide. As you might guess, I often get unsolicited scripts, along with heartfelt pleas to record them for the free forums. Keep in mind that I will always acknowledge these but, because I am so in demand, I am not able to make any promises about potential timeframes for them or even about whether I’ll ever be able to get your particular one done on a complimentary basis. So if you have something that you are dying to have me record, commissioning it as a custom audio (content subject to my approval) will ensure that your little dream comes true, and speedily! And because you’ll then own it, you’ll be able to do with it whatever you’d like. If this option sounds appealing, then check out our custom erotic audios Website for information on pricing. I am not officially listed there (yet!), but any special-request work that I do for your private use will follow that same price schedule.

Finally, I’ve got an update on the free weekly chat that I’ll soon be hosting in our adult chatrooms! My hourlong chat will be called “Decadent Discourse with Mistress Natalie”, and it will be on Sundays at 4pm Eastern. The inaugural session will officially be a week from tomorrow, but I’ll go ahead and hang out in the chatroom from 4 to 4:30pm Eastern tomorrow to begin getting you used to the idea of finding me there! Tomorrow will serve as just a preview, which is why I’ll only be there for a half-hour. But I’m already looking forward to having the regular chance to chat with many of you at once!

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Second, I have made a free guided-masturbation set for one of our satellite sites. That’s not been posted by our Webmistress just yet, but keep checking here for word on it. When it goes live, I’ll activate the link to it at the bottom of this post! (UPDATE: it’s live now!)

As you might guess, that set includes some very specific instructions on just one way that you will be handling that cock for me. After all, you know how much I relish being a masturbation mistress! As is the way of that site, there is even a hot little audio from me that you can listen to, once you finally reach your edge. And naturally, there’s a picture of me to enhance your stroking pleasure. But consider yourself warned, because that particular site is one of our tease and denial venues. In other words, be prepared when you click to hear that audio, because you never know just what I’m going to tell you to do with that aching hard-on. . .

As word gets out that I have a talent for providing intelligent and articulate adult phone chat, a number of callers have been enjoying some rather lengthy conversations with me! “I just didn’t want to let go,” said my sweet (and wonderfully well-read) sissy B., at the end of a call that went well past 2 hours. I certainly knew the feeling!

B. and I had some delectable discussion centered around the impact on a young boy’s life of the boy’s first discovery of lingerie, such as his mother’s! But I also had some memorable marathons this week with R., who told me a very hot forced-fem/forced-bi story over the course of a 3-hour conversation, and with M., a first-time caller with whom I had a lot of fun spinning an incredibly detailed scenario. Also during about 3 hours, we used M.’s desire for me (especially my beautiful feet and legs) to ensnare him hopelessly into being hired out as my little ass and mouth whore, with my feet almost constantly on his face as a reminder of his low place. What a steamy ride!

Now, as for you boys who may find yourselves thwarted by the fact that I’m already on the phone when you hope to reach me, keep in mind that it is very unlikely that I am deliberately ignoring your e-mails or IMs. I love to hear from all of you, so it’s likely just the case that I’m giving some other lucky fellow my undivided telephone presence. I believe that every caller who manages to get through to me live deserves my full attention, so that is why I do not answer IMs or e-mails while on the phone. After all, the guy who’s got me on the phone wanted to talk with me just as much as you do!

However, the very next time that I am between calls, your messages do get answered in the order that they come in. If I’m on with one of my marathon fellows, though, or just getting phone requests back-to-back, it may be the case that my soonest response will be two or three hours away. But you still can be sure that I’ll be interested to see what you’ve had to say when I return.

To help you find me more easily, feel free to take a look at my current schedule (see the link at the upper right of this page). And remember, you can always queue for a phone conversation with me. Just tell dispatch that you want to be the next one in line, and they will ring your phone immediately when I hang up with my last fellow.

My guided-masturbation set with audio is now live! Click here to find it