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**Erotic Audios on Sale**

In celebration of the launching of our new and improved erotic audio store, I have decided to mark down some of Audiomy sexy audios for your listening pleasure. Now this sale is only going to run until the end of August, so make sure you head on over there and get some auditory delights before it’s too late!! And remember, if you are looking for something specific and tailored just for you, you can always contact me about doing a custom audio just for you! I promise you won’t be disappointed 🙂

Here is just a taste of the audio treats and ringtones you will find on my page:

A Cuckold Gets His Wish: Part 1You have been dreaming of the day the woman you adore takes a lover. Today’s the day. And guess what? You have a great seat to watch it all unfold, from your lovely bride getting ready for her date to her dancing the night away before going home for a little dirty dancing.

Ms. Sierra Gets Off On ChastityThe thought of being in chastity excites you, doesn’t it? Just the thought of being locked in a metal cage has you growing hard already. In this audio, Mistress Sierra shares with you just how turned on she gets denying you for her pleasure.

Ms. Sierra’s Little Penis SurpriseQuiz. What’s the difference between this short, little audio and your penis? This audio is sexy! Listen as Ms. Sierra gets a “little surprise” from her shy boyfriend.

Showering With a GiantessHow would you like to be chosen to help your Giantess take a shower? Imagine moving all up and down my soapy, naked body…scrubbing ALL of my most intimate parts. But, be careful, little man…you just might get lost in there!!

The Thrill of Edging for Ms. SierraYou really want to stroke for Mistress Sierra, don’t you? Perfect, because she wants to watch. And watch. Listen while she leads you right up to the edge…over…and over again. Will she give you permission to cum? Listen and find out.

The Seven Stations of Ms. Sierra: Station One: Osequium Do you think you have what it takes to be my slave? It’s time to find out. While begging to be my property is a good start, there is much more you have to do to prove yourself worthy of the privilege. To separate the worthy from the wannabes, I have developed a series of tests. My recruits, or cherries as I call them, must complete the Seven Stations of Mistress Sierra. I designed the stations to test not only a cherry’s endurance, but also his loyalty, obedience, and his tolerance for pain and humiliation. Most important, the stations are designed to determine if he has what it takes to wear my collar.

So…which one will you choose?

xoxo,

Ms. Sierra

 

The Truth About Control: Part 2

Perhaps the most sadistic thing I did during that scene was offer kindness.

There is nothing a slave covets more than the affection of his Mistress. We were hours into this interrogation scene. My slaves were exhausted, both physically and mentally. The end game was for me to discover the location of an item that had been “stolen” from me. The slave who broke first would be given the punishment of sleeping outside in the dirt. The other slave would be rewarded with sleeping next to me in my bed.

The futility of the scene had not escaped me, of course.

The one who relented…submitted…gave in to my demands for information – essentially pleasing me by handing Sierra (6)me my victory – would be punished. The insubordinate slave would be rewarded. So, at a moment of weakness, a moment of fatigue, I offered an irresistible proposal to my male slave. I climbed onto his lap, positioning my body and face close to his. At this point I was wearing only a black silk thong and a black leather corset. I stroked his cheek…kissed his lips softly…and I whispered words of love and kindness.

My sweet, darling slave, I purred, I know how tired you are. I’m tired, too. I want nothing more than to take you in my bedroom, lay you down in the bed with me and hold you. Doesn’t that sound nice? Laying there, caressing each other? Making love until we fall asleep?

His eyes gazed up at me in wonder and adoration. He was mine.

Let’s forget this silly game – forget the prize and the punishment. I decide what happens to my slaves, and I want you tonight. So tell me where my trinket is and make me happy so I can untie you and give you the night of your dreams.

An impossible situation. A truly beautiful mind fuck.

Well, what do you think he did? Well, what would you do?  

The Truth About Control: Part 1

Let’s be honest. Sierra (17)

I know that most inexperienced submissives think that sexy leather clothes, and whips and chains,  are the key to a Domme’s control. While those trappings have their place for me, true domination only happens when I gain complete control of a submissive’s mind. The power of suggestion can creep into a slave’s mind – it becomes his obsession. As I drop casual hints about an upcoming session, I know that those hints will begin to take on new life in my slave’s mind. How will it feel? How far will she take me this time? Will I be able to endure the pain and humiliation for her? Will she be pleased with her slave? I bet you are just dying for an example, aren’t you?

The beauty of the mind fuck.

It was an interrogation scene. One that had been meticulously planned for weeks. Two slaves. One male, one female. One sadistically wicked Mistress. My two victims had been captured and were now bound to straight-back metal chairs in the center of my dungeon. They were both completely naked, of course…blindfolded…nervous…scared. Just the way I like them.

They had been sitting there for nearly thirty minutes with no sign of my presence. I was, of course, manipulating their environment the entire time. One of the best ways to affect a submissive’s mind is to control their sensory experience. The television was on a channel with no signal. The temperature in the room fluctuated from chilly to hot, and then back again at my will.

Now, I could go into explicit detail about the various physical torments I inflicted on my slaves during this interrogation scene, but I’m not going to. At least not right now. But don’t be too disappointed, I’ll reveal all of those details in part 2. So come back tomorrow and find out what happens when I offer one of my slaves kindness.

xoxo,

Ms. Sierra

Tag Team Humiliation with Ms. Harper

I’ve been on an erotic humiliation kick lately, so when Mistress Sierra invited me to write for you all, what else could I possibly write about?!

800 356 6169 tag-team humiliationI know you all already fully understand that you can enjoy the company of two Mistresses on one call, and if you didn’t before you definitely do now! What I want to tell you about is the exquisite agony of tag-team humiliation. One on one, erotic humiliation is a painfully embarrassing and lowering event. You’ve had all your flaws exposed and examined, with the sharply cutting wit of a dominant woman lovingly describing each and every wart and zit and shortcoming you possess. Now imagine being stuck between ~two~ such women!

Tag-team humiliation relies on the interaction between two (or more!) Mistresses and their hapless victim.

In this case, when you’re the hapless victim, you feel like a bug examined under a microscope. Utterly helpless to prevent these two powerfully dominant women from discovering all of your ugly little failings. We’ll tease out each and every little thing about you that makes you feel so small and insignificant. Do you have a truly tiny dick? You’ll get to hear us laugh and mock you, while sharing stories about the real men we’ve enjoyed. Real men that you could never measure up to. Do you feel self conscious about the size of your balls? How about your staying power? Are you a quick cummer? Don’t worry, we’ll get all the sordid details out of you in no time.

There’s something almost liberating about tag-team humiliation scenes.

You don’t have to pretend to be anything that you’re not, you see. You can finally embrace the reality of your situation and relax, with the understanding that of course the women around you know exactly what you are and how pathetic and weak you are, as well. There’s no need to pretend to be stronger or more masculine than you are: we see you, and we see the truth of you. And we’re not afraid to let you know exactly what we think about you.

 

Monday Musings with Mistress Sierra

I have a confession.

I have been neglecting my poor blog for way too long…but lucky for all of you, that is about to change! You can now look forward to regular weekly sexy posts, including a “Monday Musings” post to start out your week! In this weekly discourse, I will regale you with tales of my weekend and I will taunt you with a peak inside my world…sometimes sexy, sometimes sublime, but always entertaining!

For those of you who long for glimpses into my social life and my adventures outside of the world of LDW, this will be your oasis. So be sure to join me here each and every Monday…and of course, don’t leave without sharing a meaningful, and hopefully witty, comment 🙂

So, on to the first of my musings…

Female chastity does not work.

As many of you know, chastity is one of my most favorite forms of exerting my female dominance over a Sierra (15)male submissive. There is something about the total power exchange that just lights my fire and gets all of the right juices flowing. And I have discovered that few things make a man putty in my hands quite like being in complete control of his cock. I am also constantly amazed by the number of men who literally beg to be locked up and denied for extended lengths of times – why would someone volunteer for orgasm denial? I love to cum, and I can’t imagine going weeks or months without an earth-shattering orgasm.

My curiosity, coupled with my desire to challenge myself, led to an interesting experiment recently. An experiment that came to a grinding (and I do mean grinding) halt this weekend. I decided to put myself in chastity. That’s right. No masturbating. No sex. No orgasms. For one, whole, miserable week.

And do you know what it did? It turned me into a fire-spewing, dagger-shooting BITCH.

Chastity clearly does not have the same affect on women as it does on men! Needless to say, by Sunday I was done with this nonsense. Despite several offers from some eager lovers to help end my dry spell, I decided that this was a job I need to tackle alone. I took a nice, long bath. Shaved every single inch of my body. Turned on the fan and spread out on my king-size bed with my trusted Hitachi in hand. About 30 seconds and one orgasm later, I was starting to feel like myself again. Two hours, four orgasms, and one exhausted Hitachi later, I was feeling like a Queen again.

Yep, the saying is true. To make a man happy, keep him from cumming. To make a woman happy, keep her cumming.

Don’t forget to join me for another installment of Monday Musings next week!

Mistress Sierra

 

The Purge Letter

I would like to take a moment to sit down and have a little heart-to-heart girl time with all my sissies. 

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

As many of you know, I simply adore my sissies. I adore their energy, their willingness to please, and their zest . . . → Read More: The Purge Letter

Kissing Courtney

Why do I adore little men so much? 

The possibilities are endless. Little men are like having a small, vulnerable plaything that I can toy with whenever I wish. They are so cute and amusing! And so very, very eager to please their giant Mistresses. Sometimes I will let my tiny toy sit in . . . → Read More: Kissing Courtney

I’m Back Bitches!!

That’s right…your Goddess in white has returned to the world of LDW. 

So…dust off your dildos, clean up your cock rings, pick out your panties, and prepare to kneel, worship, and submit once more. I have plenty of kinky stories to share with all of you and I can’t wait to hear what all . . . → Read More: I’m Back Bitches!!

Welcome Back Ms. Sierra

Join all of us here at the Enchantrix Empire in wishing Ms. Sierra a warm welcome back.