I’ve blogged about C. a number of times—after all, his delicious conflictedness around his cravings for cock makes him eminently teaseworthy! Now, as does happen with some of my devoted boys and girlies, C. periodically develops fears that as his forced-bi Mistress, I wield too much control over his emotions, not to mention his libido. So he sometimes pulls back, to try and clear his head, as he puts it. (Understandable, certainly…though then again, most all my fans know that every adult phone chat with me can in fact be surgingly “head-clearing”—in a magnificently naughty way!)

This time, C. had been pulling back since before my trip to Vegas. He’d even been trying to remain chaste, in a bid (hm, futile? you decide!) to reclaim some sense of autonomy over his rampant desires. However, as a devoted boy of mine, he stayed lightly in touch, and so I was aware that he was planning a vacation of his own this past week. I also knew that by heavily restricting his frequency of contact with me—most especially by heroically not calling for his fix of my luscious voice—C. actually was managing to remain chaste.

So it was that he headed to his vacation destination, a somewhat remote beachfront hotel where he planned to continue the process of getting in touch with himself.

But he was in for quite a surprise, and a most scrumptious one from my point of view!

My sweet C. arrived at his long-anticipated destination to find that the hotel was…hosting a weeklong cheerleading competition, to continue throughout his stay. In fact, those cheerleaders dominated the hotel. C. described that perhaps only half a dozen other guests were similarly unaffiliated with their group.

And so of course, hotly tempting cheerleaders were everywhere that poor C. went: walking through the lobby in their tiny uniforms; sharing the small elevator with him; and sauntering or sunbathing in skimpy bikinis, often 10 to a row, while he tried to relax on the beach.

(I think you can already see why I so loved this story, cuties.)

Poor C. quickly discovered that his willpower disappeared exactly overnight in the face of this onslaught of temptation. That’s right: his hard-won (heh) chastity lasted just 1 day into his vacation. Instead, he soon was in his room several times a day, his pumping hand frantically expressing his frustrated desires. He reports that he even tried to call me from his room…but lacking Internet access, he repeatedly guessed our number incorrectly. So after reaching a laundry service, a machine shop, and an insurance company, he again had to admit the futility of his efforts—though at least he could then return to stroking with both hands!

And I? Well, I was not in the slightest displeased to hear C.’s woeful tale. As I quite freely admit, I revel in the magic of sensual humiliation, and I love it as a tool for heightening my boys and girlies’ experiences of submissive ecstasy. Really, what better cumuppance (as I always like to put it!) for any fan of mine who’s bold enough to believe that the control of his sex drive might still be all his?

As for C., he certainly enjoyed a most erotic rekindling of our sweet and nasty phone sex relationship upon his return! In other words, perhaps the only point he managed to prove was this: absence from me only makes your cock (and in C.’s case, his orifices as well) grow yet riper for my eventual re-taking. So very yummy…

Note it well then, cuties—you can try and escape my cockteasing ways, but don’t be surprised if you are shockingly, inexorably brought back under my spell. Then again, with phone-sex experiences as rich as the one C. was treated to on his return, you’d hardly have much reason to complain!

So you decide, my dears: is that, perhaps, all that really matters?

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Skills, schmills. You know how to work it.

Now, that may not be the most elegant testimonial of all the many that have been offered about me. But do let’s face facts, shall we, cuties? Because despite the deviously sophisticated tactics I often employ, the bottom line in every one of your cockteasing calls with me is that I somehow always do know just how to work you—and always just in the way that you needed (and subsequently won’t be able to forget, much to my further delight!).

And remember, my hallmark is sweet and nasty phone sex, with both the adjectives there being equally important. In other words, cuties, you can always expect that the route I’ll take to having my way with you involves flirty, clever misdirection and plot building;  exquisitely realistic details throughout; and a gorgeously naughty “cumuppance”, as I like to call it, for you!

And here’s another thing that’s special about me: my exceptional creativity allows me to use those remarkable ingredients to conjure up a fresh and utterly satisfying fantasy for you each time. Though really, you should expect no less from any intelligent phone sex experience! And that’s exactly why I make sure you’ll never need to settle.

Oh, and yes—you do remember correctly that I’ll just be back from decadent Las Vegas when next we speak (and when next I write here). I’ve had a luscious time and have been delightfully pampered…which of course means that I’m supercharged for toying with all of you boys and girlies in my signature style! Ah, I can’t wait to play with you in the coming days…and mmm, what a yummy pun, hm?

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You’re not the only ones feeling generous, either. I’m inclined to offer you a few choice morsels myself—and today brings a particularly special opportunity to do so!

You already know, dear boys and girlies, how I relish cuckolding, so I’m sure you aren’t surprised to hear that I’m already making a guest appearance on our new Cuckold Bootcamp site. Today marks the first of what I expect will be a number of posts that I’ll make there, and it’s a three-pronged treat for my fans. Not only can you get further insight into just what I think of cuckolds from what I’ve written there (in a nutshell: they may not be real men, but they can be terribly fun to sensually torment!), you also can get yet another hit of my cockteasing voice! Just click on the banner that ends my post there to hear me.

And for those of you with eager eyes (though really, when it comes to my body, can any of you claim disinterest?), your pleas for yet another picture of me have been answered. That’s right—that post comes with a visual of me that you’ve never seen before.

Panting to go feast on this triple treat? Just click the link at the very bottom of this post to find it…and do try not to drool on your keyboards.

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It certainly is always amusing to watch the way that C. so foolishly turns to me for guidance and comfort, only to protest (to no avail, of course) as I guide his lips right to yet another impressive cock. So why does he come to me, over and over again? Apparently, he’s under the illusion that someday, he’ll be able to break free of his cock-sucking wishes…perhaps he simply hopes to show me that he can.

And of course, sometimes I do let him flee—at least, whenever it’s likely to result in his nether cheeks being spread and impaled by a still more impressive cock within short order!

So that’s the truth: C. really cannot escape his poorly hidden desires, and I have little intention of helping him do so. We both know what he needs more than anything, and we both relish the dozens and dozens of ways in which I can tempt and tease him with his true needs, until he starts begging with glorious hoarseness to be given more, more, more of what he never gets enough of…

C. often comments that if only my voice weren’t so enticing, he wouldn’t find our sweet and nasty phone sex calls so addictive. Unfortunately for him (and lucky for the rest of you), that isn’t likely to change! But that does bring me to another blogworthy bit: if you count yourself as pretty familiar with the LDW Mistresses’ voices, you may wish to try your ear at Mistress Cecilia’s new invention, the Guess the Mistress game! Just as is always true when you play against a Mistress, it is quite easy to learn the rules and get hooked (as C. can attest)—but remarkably tough to ever win! Still, this may be worth your while: the prize is a 10-minute call with the Mistress of your choice (yes, including me). Click the link at the bottom of this post to go to the thread that explains the game.

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Can you Guess the Mistress? Give it a go at our free tease forums, where you can also find complimentary audios recorded by your favorite Mistress!

So, today’s marathon shout-outs go out to J., my forced-sissification sweetie; to T., who loves my particular take on strap-on training; to I., who loves…well, nearly everything, the versatile dear; and to R., a lifestyle sissymaid who loves to regale me with tales of her super-kinky escapades!

Speaking of super-kinky sissymaids, I’d like also to mention “Colette”, another especially naughty specimen of a sissymaid whom I know rather well. But where to start in describing her? Is it her extra-slutty taste in maid’s outfits? Her poorly hidden but perpetual ambition to show off her potential as a cock sucker?

No, I’d say that what’s most amusing about Colette is her near-inability to admit how much she wants to be flogged and spanked, preferably while being violated in every orifice she has! Instead, the silly girlie performs miserably at one sissymaid task after another, hoping not-so-secretly that each failure is the one that will cause her Mistress to abuse her.

Fortunately for Colette, I do enjoy forcing her down, chuckling all the while at how she vainly tries to pretend she doesn’t love to be taken ferociously. At least, that lasts until she can’t stand it anymore—and starts pleading to be allowed her orgasm.

And oh my, I do love pleading. In fact, stay tuned for me to talk about just that in my next post!

As for Colette…well, you can just imagine how each of her calls turns out, can’t you? Ah, the ecstasy of being forced to experience what you can hardly bear to ask for…

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But I also love it when you offer me concrete expressions of your affection. And in that regard, I’d like to thank R., for the CD set off my wishlist, and T., for the gift certificate. Both of those two sweet boys (T. already knows what I chose for myself using his gift!) have helped add a little pampering to my aural experiences when I am not here with you all, and I am very appreciative of their thoughtfulness.

Still, you know I’m all about sharing the love, which is why I’ll add another shout-out today. Though be warned, you may have trouble believing this one. . .

Kudos to my caller M. for managing to suck his very own cock for me (oh, yes, to orgasm—and with swallowing, no less!) during a recent adult phone chat we shared. Wow! I’m naming him the hands-down (heh) winner of my prize for most spectacular feat.

So here’s that question for you to ponder, inspired by M.’s achievement. As many of you know, I’m a remarkably enthusiastic forced bi Mistress. But does M.’s accomplishment count as cocksucking in that particular sense, or would you consider my session with him to have been just. . .guided masturbation? You tell me, sweethearts.

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In fact, as long as I’m purring about that topic, I’d like to do some relevant shout-outs right now. Some very affectionate hellos go out to C., J., and T., each of whom has told me repeatedly how difficult it has been to find a sensual Mistress with my particular approach. Each is a very intelligent fellow himself, and so of course, each shares my take that the eroticism of any domination scene is immeasurably heightened when the Mistress thoroughly appreciates and incorporates the art of seduction.

C., for example, has even said he hates to admit this, but his rather frequent, marathon calls are a dead giveaway that he can’t get enough of my mindfucking approach to forced bi. As for J., he adores the way I force him to tell me in detail about the progress of his erotic torment throughout each new cockteasing scenario. And of course, there’s T., who, like the first two, is no stranger to my strap-on. T.’s told me before that it’s my combination of lust, tenderness, and perceptiveness that makes our scenarios so extraordinary for him.

Although his kinks do not include strap-ons (well, so far!), I also want to mention lovely N., who calls for some rather unique role plays. The lengthy scenarios he and I do together are exquisitely detailed and even rather character driven. Although sensual roleplay phone sex is a favorite of mine in general, my sessions with N. are always standouts, particularly because of the unusual way in which N. defines sensual! (And I’ll leave it to your imaginations as to how, exactly, he does.)

Speaking of N., please join me in wishing him a speedy recovery. He checked into the hospital yesterday morning for some planned but significant surgery, and he expects a recovery period of about a month. Actually, he’s mentioned that he’ll be taking Viagra during that time in order to speed his progress! But N., my main hope for you is of course that you regain your overall health as painlessly as possible. Get well soon, my dear.

Something else that’s happening soon is that I’ll be hosting an hour of kinky chat each week in our adult chatrooms! I haven’t yet decided what to call my scheduled chat, nor have I finalized a timeslot for it. But as soon as all that falls into place, I’ll be announcing it right here, so keep your eyes peeled.

Yesterday capped my whirlwind first week here, at the best phone sex company in the business. I have really appreciated the warm welcomes I’ve had from all of you, on IM and in e-mails and in our adult chatrooms, not to mention the great calls I’ve been having, often one after another. I wanted to be here because I’d heard that Miss Ally has an incredibly smart, sensual, and submissive clientele. So far, that has certainly proved to be true, and I’m loving it!

All right, you probably all want to know a little bit more about me. If you haven’t already, do listen to the audio from last Tuesday’s episode of Provocatalk Radio. Miss Ally and Miss Trish graciously invited me to be their guest Mistress, and we chatted quite a bit about my background, my kinks, and what I have to offer all you lucky strokers! (Check the end of this post for the direct link to download that MP3. It’s free!)

In case you don’t have the chance right now to have yourselves a listen there…mmm, I don’t mind giving you a preview of me here. I’m very, very sensual and expert at setting a scene. Guided masturbation, tease and denial, and chastity training all make me very hot! But I also love to express my intense sexual energy in cuckolding fantasies (I’m especially good at roleplaying in them) as well as in forced bi, sissy slut, and strap-on scenes (I do love ass virgins). And then there’s my nurturing side, which comes out whenever I meet someone who loves being babied. I certainly understand how alluring it can be to be dominated in the most coddling of ways. Really, I’ve been a sensual domme for years, even before I knew what it was called.

Before I go, here’s a quick shout-out to one particular guided-masturbation caller whom I took by surprise on Friday. I think he’ll recognize himself as I tell this!

M. phoned for what he thought would be a straightforward session with a masturbatrix, figuring he’d surely cum by the end. And yet, after more than a half hour of stroking himself under my guidance, he started telling me (between gasps and groans) that he wished it would never stop!

I knew M. had to make a conference call in a few minutes, and just the thought of him trying to do business while derailed by his need made me lick my lips. So as you can guess, he was denied an orgasm. What happened next? He ended up cutting his conference call short and phoned me back with impressive speed. I was delighted to take him for yet another delirious ride. Yummy!

And so yet another stroker was converted by the ecstasy of placing his cock under my expert control. Hm…will you be next?

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