I’ve decided that I need to embrace my Princess side.
You see, in the privacy of my head, I’ve always thought of myself as just a bit of a tomboy. I like to build things, I like to make huge messes and I adore getting to take things apart to see how they work. (Can you see how all three of these traits make me really good at transforming you into a perfect sissy slut? How about the way these traits mean I can crawl right inside your head and take control of your cock?) There’s something deeply satisfying about doing all the more traditionally ‘male’ things, and doing them really well.
But this December, I’m thinking I need to seek a little balance in my life.
I think it’s time to explore being a Princess of a woman. A really girly girl, the sort of female that sits back and directs her covey of adoring males in a dance of servitude, the sort of woman that winds up sitting on a heap of presents come Christmastime, opening each one and rating them on a scale only she understands. New nail polish equals three edges and a teasing fingertip; a trip to the spa earns two orgasms, back to back, and the right to lick my pussy. Panties for me and for you means I’ll wear them at the same time you do, and then tease the ever loving fuck out of you.
Yeah, it’s time to be the Princess I’ve always wanted to be.
This means it’s time for you, my darlings, to be my adoring bevy of males. I need to be worshipped, I need to be lauded and adored. I think I’ll kick things off by asking for poetry. You want my attention, don’t you? Well, attract me. Write me poetry and leave it in a comment – I’ll pick out the top three to feature here, and you’ll get to bask in the jealousy of all the other males who just aren’t worthy enough.
The theme for this weekend will be: “Mistress Harper’s Pussy and what I’d love to do with it.”
Ready, Set, Go!
What would I like to do with Mistress Harper’s Perfect Princess Pussy? HHMM. After I help Mistress Harper with a shave and bath, I would gently dry all of her off. I think that oils gently rubbed and caressed all over her body would help. At this point, I think that her pussy needs to be kissed and caressed slowly. No need to rush Harper’s pleasure. Seems to me that Mistress should enjoy my tongue, lips and fingers caressing and worshiping that Princess Pussy. To enjoy Princess Harper’s Sweet Love Honey after worshiping that perfect pussy would be a Sweet Desert for both of us. HHMM.
Since you are in the mood for celebrating your femininity,I offer the folowing poem: THE SEDUCTIVE WEB. Silently she weaves,patiently she waits,yinnish are her secrets,cunning are her ways. She understands the draw,she knows her prey,with delicate craftsmanship,the web will pave the way. Disguised of its power,inviting to the touch,the web shows such power,OH so much.She is a passive predator of inherent expertise,she understands her power,of which no man can escape.Now trapped and disabled,caving to the allure,his struggle will soon end,of this she is sure.With loving intent,a sympathetic captor,magic will replace his grief with sweet rapture.Still reluctant and confused,and weak of stature,it is her femininity that he is really after.Bathed in her presence,with a renewal of spirit,she is the superior sex,whose power has no limit.But,his ego carries on in its ignorant self assertion,while the spider eyes her new prey,with a confidence that is certain.
Since you are in the mood for celebrating your femininity,I offer the folowing poem: THE SEDUCTIVE WEB. Silently she weaves,patiently she waits,yinnish are her secrets,cunning are her ways. She understands the draw,she knows her prey,with delicate craftsmanship,the web will pave the way. Disguised of its power,inviting to the touch,the web shows such promise,OH so much.She is a passive predator of inherent expertise,she understands her power,of which no man can escape.Now trapped and disabled,caving to the allure,his struggle will soon end,of this she is sure.With loving intent,a sympathetic captor,magic will replace his grief with sweet rapture.Still reluctant and confused,and weak of stature,it is her femininity that he is really after.Bathed in her presence,with a renewal of spirit,she is the superior sex,whose power has no limit.But,his ego carries on in its ignorant self assertion,while the spider eyes her new prey,with a confidence that is certain.