As far as my schedule is concerned, I’ll be working a very reduced schedule through Tuesday, while I am in Vegas. Details will be on my schedule page, as always, so click there for details, cuties. Or, you can at least rest assured that you’ll be able to find your favorite phone-sex Mistress when I’m back in town and working my full schedule as of next Wednesday.

Speaking of my schedule, as my regular boys and girlies know, I usually take Thursdays off from blowing your minds with my cockteasing wiles. However, after my return from Sin City, I will be available for calls this coming Thursday—again, check the details on my schedule page!

You’re getting agitated already, aren’t you, just imagining what the most intelligent phone-sex femdoms on the Web have up our sleeves for the Vegas Strip? I know, don’t you just wish you were coming along to be allowed to, perhaps, get naked for us? Mmm, that would be really blow your minds, wouldn’t it…a cabal of gorgeous dominant women surrounding you, making you unable to do anything but masturbate helplessly, over and over, as you gazed yearningly at first one of us, then another? Yes, I can just hear your moans and whimpers now, as you imagine the exquisitely sensual humiliation.

But alas, poor dears—instead, you’ll just have to stay tuned here for details of what we got up to! Although in the meantime, you have my permission to practice whimpering…

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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?

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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!

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But fear not, because rather than leave you bereft, our plans will soon provide you with fresh material for those kinky fantasies that we love to inspire you to. You see, several of the Mistresses are headed to Las Vegas in mid to late June, and we’re looking forward to making all sorts of mischief happen.

Can you just picture us, lazing around a sizzling pool deck in our tiny swimsuits and ultra-high heels? Mmm, I’ll bet you can. And I can promise you that I’ll much enjoy ensuring that you can’t quite stop, either. Because what happens in Vegas when we’re there…won’t necessarily stay in Vegas. (And really, if you think our fun while we’re in Sin City is going to stop there, you need to kick your imagination up a few notches!)

You want to know more already, don’t you? Now, now…you know me and my cockteasing ways. You’ll just have to be a bit more patient for the morsels that I’ll release about the trip—but on my timetable. And if that’s difficult? Well, sweethearts, it is summer…the perfect time for lots of cold showers, don’t you think?

Ah, but I will give you this much for now: one Mistress (or…at least one?) will be getting married while we’re in Sin City. How appropriate, don’t you think? And that Mistress is quite generously offering the sissies among you a little contest to win a free 10-minute call with her—with the task at hand being right up any sissy’s alley! So if you’d like to know a bit more, click on over to Ms. Tia’s blog. I hear she’s even made an audio to explain the game to you, and knowing her, it’s surely worth listening to!

Speaking of selections worth a listen, the bewitching Ms. Carmen will now be doing some erotic storytelling every Monday night, on our party line! She’ll premiere “Steamy Story Time” this coming Monday, June 1, at 11pm Eastern, which will be its regular timeslot. I encourage you to get all the details on her ongoing show by clicking over to our dedicated information page for our phone-sex party line. But as ever, cuties—I make absolutely no guarantees that Ms. Carmen’s show, or any other event I recommend here, won’t dangerously elevate your blood pressure.

Not to mention elevate anything else, hm?

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To which I say, “there, there, dears. Mistress is back now.” And I am indeed—feeling remarkably refreshed, in fact, by a week of hiking, with several nights spent lazing in the hot tub or, in the most sinuously feline of ways, cozily next to the fireplace. A delightful picture, is it not?

Ah, and as for the other nights? Mmm, those are tales that may yet be told to you…if you are extremely good boys and girlies. So tell me: what have you done in my absence to deserve that privilege, sweethearts?

Though speaking of deserving, I shall take this opportunity to wish a happy birthday to my dear deviant one…he who loves to earn piles and piles of money for me as I whore him out overnight, and sometimes even for entire weekends…or weeks! He knows who he is, don’t you, my most enthusiastic cock sucker?

By the way, a number of you have been curious about those custom erotic audios that I mentioned being nearly totally booked with. That’s right, I’m doing a multipart series for one dear sissy, plus I have a few other one-off projects in the works! Truly, my erotic creativity allows me to create a custom audio on just about any kinky topic that you can think of. In fact, I was just brainstorming about this with J., who helped me come up with a very fun new idea. So look for a complementary sample audio based on that concept to hit our tease forums sometime later this month!

And now you can’t say I didn’t bring you anything…

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After all, I know how appreciative you all have been to have me back from my weeklong Cancun idyll in December! So with that in mind, and considering that I’m headed for a mountain getaway of nearly a week starting at the end of January (for those exact dates, watch my upcoming posts as well as my schedule page), I decided that I’d volunteer my signature style of sweet and nasty phone sex to hold down the fort! So yes, you’ll see me working my scheduled hours throughout this weekend, as well as nearly all the rest of the month.

Speaking of holding down the fort, it wouldn’t be nearly as fun without my regular boys and girlies to play with. So I’m offering some of my always-much-anticipated shout-outs right now!

Thus, hello to B., who finds himself endlessly delighted to have found in me a masturbatrix without equal. (And B., kisses in return for the way that you spruce up our sessions every now and then by bringing me a new toy to use on you. You know how I love to find constantly renewed ways to play…)

Now, B. raves regularly about my intuition and how beautifully it adds to our calls. But he isn’t the only one of my boys who benefits from my terrific listening skills, though he certainly is one of those whom I most frequently assess primarily on the basis of his breathing! However, of others who love the way I listen, lately there’s also been M., who confides his latest thoughts about his cuckolded status; M. (different boy!), who finds me an engaging and naughty companion for the girly life he leads behind closed doors; J., who’s told me on a few occasions that he finds my perceptiveness about his personality remarkable; I., who adores me for my sound advice on his dilemmas; and N., who can’t seem to get enough of the way that I manage to add new twists to the stories he tells me about his sensual humiliation.

It’s an unexpected but rich reward in my life as an erotic phone sex confidante—in an industry stereotyped as being based in dirty talk, something my regulars most value me for is how well I listen to whatever’s on their minds. Though it makes perfect sense, really. After all, your fantasies are only one part of your being…human.

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As you already know, I’m an active sort of woman who enjoys her physical competence, so in addition to lazing on the beach and on the spacious, oceanfront veranda of the condo I had for the week, I also enjoyed swimming, kayaking, and sailing—not to mention the sport of cockteasing the various boys who seemed to follow me around in a sweetly helpless daze!

About midweek, a companion and I headed a couple of hours south of Cancun to a nature reserve, for an overnight stay in some rather posh versions of tents. And there I met yet another admirer, who turned out to be particularly fun to toy with…

M. was a rather delicious college boy, and after admitting that he’d fallen under my spell practically the instant we met, he begged to be able to take a moonlit walk with me on the beach that night. I agreed, of course. And before we were very far down the deserted sand, I was starting to work some of my cuckolding wiles on him—as always, in the most charming of ways.

The dear fellow apparently had never known anything besides a vanilla take on sex before—but to my delight, quite soon, I had M. begging me for any way in which he could become adequate to please me.

“Of course”, I told the hapless, mesmerized boy. And I became his masturbation Mistress right there, instructing him to sink to his knees in the sand and stroke his lovely cock for me. On and on I went, giving him the teasing and denial session of his life. Can you imagine how he felt, kneeling in front of me, begging this unknown but utterly tantalizing woman to let him cum—all while I sweetly reminded him how I planned to take my pleasure elsewhere?

Mmm, it was delicious indeed! I mastered a yummy new boy, and in return I showed him a brand-new and quite unexpected world of sensual humiliation—one he’s not likely to forget any time soon.

And you, my boys and girlies—do you remember the first time you discovered how good cock control feels? Ah, yes—such a glorious memory, isn’t it? Who knew frustration could be so fulfilling?

Well, now yet another stroker boy does, thanks to me.

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Of course, there are always those of you who take such matters into your own hands, and so I’d like to thank my dears F., A., and D. (as well as others who wished to remain unmentioned) for the gift certificates! Those are certainly always a hit in my book. Kisses to you, my sweet fans.

But I certainly can’t mention those treasures without speaking of the lovely things that I’ve received from other worshipers recently, either! So thank you, sweet sissybaby j., for the beautiful fabric that you brought me back from India; thoughtful b., for the sexy shoes that fit perfectly into that storyline we never tire of discussing; and my devoted orgasm denial boy R., for the gorgeous pearl necklace. Such yummy choices!

As long as I’m catching you up on what’s been going on with me, have you been over to our premium erotic audios Website lately? Do check it out if you haven’t, because I think you’ll be quite excited to find that in addition to my first release, a four-part strap-on training series (in the office, of course!), the first half of a cuckold story is out as well. Click the link at the bottom of this post to go to our subscription-only Website and find  “My Cuck Gets a Bedtime Story, Part 1″.

A number of you have been asking when I’ll reveal the juicy details on exactly what happened in Cancun—you know, where I just introduced an unsuspecting boy to his first guided-masturbation session.  I will indeed be providing the details of that particular story in the next couple days.  But in the meanwhile, those of you who have been dying for yet another taste of my skills as a masturbatrix are going to get a delicious chance to practice with me, and at no cost!

Yes, that’s right: I released a new set of stroking instructions (with an accompanying audio, no less!) last month. I’ve provided a direct link for those at the bottom of this post as well. Though be warned: it’s an intense set.

My, and with that, I just gave you more warning than my stroker boy down in Cancun got. Don’t you feel lucky, cutie?

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I’ve lots of news, but much of it will have to wait for future posts. For the moment, I wanted to alert you to a change in the settings for my hosted chats—in fact, this affects all scheduled chats hosted by LDW Mistresses. All of them, including my Sunday and Tuesday ones, now will be held in the brand-new Special Events room within our set of kinky chatrooms! We wanted to help make it clearer to everyone when a hosted chat is a scheduled one. Plus, now you only need to look in one place to find any special-event chat, rather than wandering, sweetly forlorn, from one room to another.

Now, I know you can’t wait to hear about my Cancun trip, so I’ll throw you a couple of morsels for the moment and will follow up later this week with more on the story! Yes, I have a lovely light tan (I’m a believer in sunscreen, to protect my pretty skin!)…and of course, with my passion for cockteasing, I even managed to have a yummy couple of interludes while on holiday. Stay tuned later this week to find out what happened when a fellow who had no prior idea about my dominating talents was introduced to them as a surprise twist while getting to know me!

By the way, I’ll be taking both Wednesday and Thursday off this week. But don’t fret—I’ll return Friday to my 6-days-a-week schedule for the remainder of the month. So if you don’t catch me tonight, you still should have plenty of chances to find me for a sensual phone sex session between now and the New Year!

Kisses to all…it’s good to be back!

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