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You never forget your first time.

He looked so nervous. He was standing there in a pair of shorts. His soft bulge visible. The goosebumps evident down his arms and under the hair on his chest. The look on his face was one of apprehension mixed with excitement. This stroker boy was made for a session on cam. Trust me, this Mistress was highly amused by the beads of sweat dancing down his forehead.

I started our session with some light banter, slowly bringing stroker boy to the topic at hand. This was my first session on Skype and watching stroker boy fidget and stammer as we talked about his need to be exposed, to be vulnerable, was getting me extremely aroused. After a few minutes that probably felt like hours to him, it was nearing the time for stroker boy to reveal himself for my amusement.

I knew stroker boy wanted to be exposed to a superior Goddess.

Yes, he wanted it, but the idea still scared the hell out of him. This big masculine man was revealed in full glory across my computer screen as he followed my order to strip off those shorts. When I first saw stroker boy completely naked and exposed on my screen, I couldn’t help but get excited. It took all my Mistress powers to regain my composure. I wanted him to understand that I was in charge.

He could barely look into the camera. Every syllable, complete with nervous stammer, was music to my ears. The notes were delicious. I was surprised that he didn’t even attempt to be modest. He just hiked his leg up over the arm of his chair and there he was! But he was still shaking. I used all my Mistress tricks to try and relax him, asking him if he wasn’t thrilled to have pleased me. I made him focus on entertaining me. I could see the tension slowly leave his body…just a little bit at a time.

I gradually started to ask stroker boy how much he liked to play with his cock.

He could barely look into the camera but I could see his cock start to grow. The more I teased him about needing to stroke his cock while I watched, the bigger it grew. I could see his whole body flush. The surge of power I felt over this man was making me incredible aroused. I could see him strain to keep from touching his cock. He knew he needed permission. My permission. I could hear his breathing, short and raspy, as he struggled to comply. It was like we were in the same room.

Finally, I told him to stroke.

Come back tomorrow to find out if stroker boys gets to cum. Oh, and are you wondering why there aren’t any pictures of me with this post? Well, if stroker boy didn’t get to look at me, neither do you!

Mistress Sierra really gets around…

…but not like you think, you little pervert! 

Do you have the urge to purge? Read this post first

This month I have been spreading my kinkiness all around the Enchantrix Empire and I wanted to make sure that none of my loyal followers miss out on any of the fun! As you may or may not know, there are a handful of “group blogs” run by LDW where all of the ladies contribute posts. There is also a fantastic “What’s Happening” blog called The Daily Cock where you can read about all of the latest events and news of the Empire. So, here are a few posts that I have shared on some other blogs for your reading pleasure:

The amazing ladies of the LDW Live Help desk: For this post, I interviewed Molly and Cassidy, the two wonderful ladies who control and monitor our Live Help desk. This is the best place to go if you have any questions about our service, or if you are looking for a Mistress recommendation.

The Art of Anal Play with Mistress Sierra: Check out this post on the site DominationBootCamp and read all about the joys and wonders of anal play from my persepective. If you have never tried this amazing experience, this post might just change your mind!

You Will Be Ms. Sierra’s Comic Relief: Erotic humiliation. There are so many ways in which I can debase and degrade you for my personal enjoyment. Read about a few of my favorites at HumiliationBootCamp.

And…your Mistress now also has a Tumblr page! I will be posting lots of naughty pics and also some personal pics from time to time. Make sure you drop by and check it out! sierraenchantrix.tumblr.com

 

Monday Musings: All orgasms were not created equal…

After having a very nice and naughty phone call with one of my favorite playthings, I started thinking about the Sierra (28)nature and variety of orgasms, and it occured to me that not all orgasms are the same. There exists a great variety in the ways and means in which I can make a slave cum….that is assuming that I decide I will actually give him permission to cum. Of course, my thoughts originated with thinking about my own orgasm, and oddly progressed to thinking about your orgasms….ironic, isn’t it?

I can put every single orgasm into 5 delicious categories:

  1. The Maintenance Orgasm: This one is my least favorite. Your home alone. You want to cum, so you just pull up some porn on your laptop and yank on your cock until it squirts. It’s efficient, it gets the job done, but you certainly won’t see any fireworks.
  2. The Forced Orgasm: This one can be quite tormenting. You are restrained and you have been given an order to not cum under any circumstance. But I am touching you, playing with you, pressing my hitachi wand against the head of your throbbing cock. You try to control it, but it’s no use. You cum. And I laugh.
  3. The Ruined Orgasm: Another of my favorite torments. You have been teased and denied relentlessly. Your poor balls are aching and full of cum. You need release so very badly. And I decide that I am going to let you cum…but I tell you that I am going to ruin it for you. I can either simply take away any physical stimulation seconds before you orgasm, or I can can squeeze the tip of your cock as you orgasm. Either way, you will not get the full release you crave so much.
  4. The Anti-Orgasm: This one is a favorite of all you little ass sluts out there. You have been locked in chastity for weeks. But you have been so good that you have an earned a reward. It’s time to get milked. No stimulation to your cock, just a nice slow milking of your prostate. It’s enough to empty your balls and release some pressure, but not quite a full orgasm.
  5. The Full-Body Orgasm: This one is my personal favorite and the most satisfying (though for my poor slaves, it is the one they get the least). This one includes a slow build and all sorts of delicious stimulation…all over your body. This orgasm is earth-shattering, toe-curling, nail-biting, cock-exploding ecstacy.

So…which type of orgasm is your favorite?

Striptease, Anyone? Part 2

Read Part 1 HERE

Imagine me grinding my hips as I strip for you. As I spin around the pole, slipping off my slinky top, tossing it away, shaking my body at you. My breasts barely covered by the lacy black bra. The cleavage spilling out, tantalizing you. They invite you as I move so, so close…and then I pull away. Your cock aches, throbs, drips.

Do. Not. Cum.

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Think of me reaching behind and undoing my bra, my lacy bra, slipping it down my left shoulder, my nipple coming into view. My hard nipple. Imagine the other bra strap moving slowly down my right shoulder, hanging there. You can barely breathe with the anticipation. Oh, there it goes. You can’t take your eyes off my firm, supple tits, can you? Look at them shake as I dance.

Slowly pump that cock. Feel the precum running down the shaft, covering your fingers. Think of me, dancing, wearing only panties. Imagine me sliding them off. The perfect globes of my ass making your eyes grow wide with desire.

Can you imagine all that? Can you?

Really? Well…I can’t. For even thinking of me dancing for you, you need to be punished. No orgasm for you.

If you want to discuss your punishment, call me.

Striptease, Anyone?

Sierra_004Are you ready to perform for me?

What? You thought I was going to do some sexy striptease for you? Aw, you imagined me slowly, ever-so-slowly, removing each piece of my clothing, didn’t you? Your little mind went to all those strip clubs where you have lurked, where you have wasted so many nights. Well, it’s not like there was a line of women just waiting to show you their bodies, except at the strip clubs that is.

You can just see me – bumping and grinding, rolling my hips for your pleasure. Your cock twitching in your pants…growing…dripping. The image of me, a superior Goddess, stripping for you is just so fucking sexy, isn’t it?

Well, consider this: It is not ever going to happen, ever.

The idea of you thinking it might amuses me. You should be proud of that. I’m not easily amused. Ok, well, maybe by silly men I am. Is your cock throbbing at the thought of seeing me do a sexy dance for you? The idea of me grabbing that shiny pole and slowly, so slowly, spinning right in front of you has you practically panting, doesn’t it? With each spin, wouldn’t you just love to see me remove a piece of clothing? My left shoe goes skittering across the floor, your eyes transfixed as I flex my perfect toes, the royal-purple polish gleaming. Another spin, the right shoe gone. Your eyes follow, but snap back to see my other foot revealed to you.

Go ahead and stroke yourself while you think about my sexy feet and taut body gyrating for you. My short skirt being slid down my long, sexy legs, lifted upward by my foot. My hand grasping the wisp of material, twirling it and tossing it aside. You can just imagine the breeze as it moves past your face. You must be rock-hard. You must be dripping. Don’t you dare cum. I like to think of you on the edge, holding back. It amuses me.

See? You can entertain me.

Coming soon…Part 2, the audio, and a very sexy pic…

Monday Musings…

Everyone needs a day of rest.

And believe it or not, the same holds true for a Goddess. Sadly, my life is actually not full of endless hours of being pampered by a string of willing servants. As many of you know (especially those who have struggled to catch me online), I am an . . . → Read More: Monday Musings…

Whispers in the Dark: Part 2

(Whispers in the Dark: Part 1)

As I lay there next to you whispering in your ear, I guide your left hand toward your aching, little erection. And I guide your right hand toward my wet, swollen lips, encouraging you to rub and pleasure both of us. I continue sharing the details of my . . . → Read More: Whispers in the Dark: Part 2

Whispers in the Dark: Part 1

Today I would like to share some of my softer, more sensual side. Now, don’t worry your little heads, my darlings, your sadistic phone sex Mistress has not lost her flare for cruelty. But I have found that sometimes a whisper can speak louder than a shout. I don’t often share the details of . . . → Read More: Whispers in the Dark: Part 1

Monday Musings: Foot Worship at the Beach

I just love summer…

After months of being cooped up indoors, it always feels glorious to get outside and feel the grass between my toes as I play in the backyard, or tend to my garden. Best of all, the hot weather gives me a chance to slip on my skimpiest, sexiest white bikini and head . . . → Read More: Monday Musings: Foot Worship at the Beach

I’m Going to Make You My Lesbian Lover

Have you ever wondered why I enjoy dressing my pets up like slutty girls so much?

You know how much I love men. How much I crave a nice, thick cock. So why would I want to take a man, and change him into a female? Simple. I love fucking women. That’s right. I love . . . → Read More: I’m Going to Make You My Lesbian Lover