Mistress Harper will lock you in a chastity device. (800)356-6169There’s something really nice about the extreme fetishes.

Pushing that edge, riding the line between what you’ve asked for and what you really want; driving you over the line just because I can. Taking that inch you give me and running for a mile. I just love doing the really extreme things to you that you secretly dream of.

You know you want me to push you.

When you call me up, you ask for cock control. What you want is for me to take over for a while. But you see, I don’t want that. I don’t want to have the control for just a little while, oh no. I want to own your soul. I want to have thoughts of my voice sizzle through your brain in the middle of your fucking boring board meeting, right when your girlfriend asks you what you want for dinner and to echo in your ears as you fall asleep at night.

I don’t want you for just a little while; I want you for eternity.

And I don’t just want to own your cock, sweetness. I want to own you. Your skin, your bones, your every sigh and breath as you kneel before me in supplication. You are mine, and you will be mine until I release you.

Understand?

Mine. I take what’s mine, and I keep it. Anything I want to do to you, I will. You belong to me, property. If I want to lock up your dick in extreme chastity, I will. For a year. And when I let you out, you’ve got a count of ten to come for me; fail and I’ll just lock you back up again.

Tonight, I’m in the mood for a little extreme play.

Do you dare come play with me?