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Long-Term Chastity Slave Update

I currently have a submissive who is in his first couple of weeks of chastity. As with all of my chastity slaves, he sends me periodic updates about how he’s feeling. Whether through emails, online chat, or calls, it is extremely important to communicate how you are feeling, both mentally and physically, with your Chastity Mistress. Being chaste is such an indivual experience, and it is important for your Mistress to understand your needs and desires so that she can guide you to where she wants you.

Here are some exerpts from my long-term chastity slave’s recent weekly reports – he is currently on week 14 of chastity, which is quite an accomplishment!

 90 Day Chastity Report for Slave5711

Ms. Sierra has total ownership of her property
and jewels. Her little monster has had some
shrinkage and her jewels are swollen and full.
And they’re not far from her favorite shade of purple.
She has tormented me by telling me the only
way I will get close to her “no fly zone” was as
a power supply for her clear vibrating bullet. Just the thought
while sleeping caused leakage. She has not only
denied me on all levels but has handed out
some rather harsh punishments. She has made
me confess that I have a pathetic tiny penis and it
belongs in a cage as to not insult any women.

Before I left on my trip I was granted permission
to be cageless while in flight, but had to wear panties
as a reminder. As soon as I arrived at my hotel
and put her property back in its cage.

Ms Sierra knows I am a coffee freak so instead
of sending her coffee  she insisted that I send
her a Starbucks gift cards since she is a Starbucks
Goddess and would prefer that instead.
It is not often a street guy gets to serve a Goddess,

but kneeling before her and hear her speak
is so erotic by its self but in a second
she can be the most sadistic woman alive.

As we move forward I look forward to serving
Goddess however she wishes and look forward
To my 2017 corner time and what is expected of me
While in that reflection time

Aching and frustrated
Your slave and property
5711

Week 13 Chastity Report for Slave5711

As part of my training I am to find the perfect
Balance between pain and pleasure, so as I did my
Corner time for Ms Sierra, mixing in her love of books
plus feeding her sadistic side by tying a book from
her jewels and holding one in each of my hands
With arms extended while saying I am the property
Of Ms Sierra.

I am locked in a Chastity cage because
I have a poor pathetic penis not worthy of any women.
For 20 min without dropping a book or would have
To start over.

When I sought permission to confess
To Goddess she responded you may if you bring the new mistress along, I love hearing you admit things
To the other ladies so ask for Ms Erika. After telling them together there was a bit of humalition as Ms
Sierra had me paddle my bottom
By counting off the number and giving the ladies
Compliments after each paddle. Again a red bottom
And humiliation as they laughed and the best
Part was when Ms Erika thanked Ms Sierra for
Inviting her on the call and complimented
Her on her training skills. Hearing that made me
Feel very good because I did not let my owner
Down and thank you for allowing me to wear
Blue panties to honor my owner this week

Your slave and property
5711

Enchantrix Perks

One of the best parts about the Enchantrix Empire – besides all of the amazing, sexy Mistresses – is all the fun perks that our clients get to enjoy. Even though we are all strong, dominant women, we all agree that we would not have such an amazing empire to play in if it wasn’t for all of our devoted subbies and slaves. So, to show our appreciation for your devotion we offer all sorts of free little treats and perks.

Between our social media page, Enchantrix Empire, to our ever-popular Cock Radio shows, sometimes it can be tricky to keep up with everything that is going on. We are constantly promoting various events and contests that you can participate, and it is easy to miss announcements. The Daily Cock is a great place to go for general information (and super sexy posts from all of us), but our beautiful headmistress, Ms. Ally, has decided to launch a special page devoted just to events, contests, and happenings.

Welcome to Enchantrix Perks.

I hope all of you will visit it often and participate in all the sexy fun we have to offer!

The Geek and the Goddess: Part 2

Read Part One HERE

Oh my God. I made a Goddess angry. How can I be so damn stupid? Of course she overheard me. Maybe I wanted her to. No…maybe.  Maybe I wanted to see what she would do to me. I watched her reprimand an intern once and made me rock-hard. Her voice didn’t seem to raise, but there was  something different about it, something that was just authoritative.

God, I’m  useless. I’m getting hard just thinking about this right now. When she came into that locker room I was trembling. She didn’t even hesitate. She walked right up to me, push me up against the locker. Her beautiful hand pressed against my chest. So much power in that touch, those perfect fingers. She glared into my eyes and I thought my heart would stop beating. I wanted to look away but her eyes were locked on mine and I couldn’t.

“I hear you’re planning to get inside my panties,” she said to me. I opened my mouth, I tried to speak. Nothing but a pathetic whimper escaped my lips. She only laughed at me. That laugh cut me in two. It thrilled and terrified me at the same time. How can that be?

She stepped back. I could hardly believe what I was seeing. I watched as she lifted up her skirt and coat just a little, just a little more thigh. Oh my God, is she going to lift it up more? No. She reached her hands up. My breath caught in my throat as she slid her panties down her legs and then stepped out of them.

She held them out to me. I stared at the white, soft, satin fabric hanging in front of my face. God, I could smell her.  The aroma was strong, it was amazing. I couldn’t move.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Here you go. Since you want to get inside my panties so bad, you are going to remove your pants and underwear and put these on right now. Right here, right now.”

I complied. I don’t know how. My hands were shaking. How could I refuse? It was like objecting to anything this Goddess told me was not even an option. The fact that she saw how aroused I was only heightened my humiliation. I could barely take my clothes off and slip those panties on. I was mortified and excited all at the same time. She watched me dress and undress like she was observing an experiment, taking mental notes like I was a bug, like I was in a petri dish. I was so scared, and yet I felt like I needed to do it, I need to please her for some reason I can’t even fathom.

So now I sit here in front of this microscope, desperately trying to concentrate. The fabric of her satin panties torments my aching cock with every movement I make. I try not to notice her. I try not to watch the way she moves around the room. The way her ponytail sways.

I try to forget that underneath that short skirt and pristine lab coat, my Goddess is no longer wearing any panties.

 

The Geek and the Goddess

She is a Goddess.

I just can’t seem to get her out of my mind, no matter what I do. She hardly says anything to me unless it’s about test tubes and enzymes. She just acts so superior. She’s driving me crazy. I look up from my experiment, the one that I’m so achingly close to completing, the one I need to get my degree. I need to focus. What am I doing? How can I focus when I see her working so near?

She never even seems to notice me, but I can’t help thinking about her. She’s so beautiful. Her hair in a ponytail, those piercing blue eyes, lovely face, perfect body, pristine white lab coat and the name Sierra stitched in the breast. Sierra. What a name. Beautiful, exotic, sexy. God, it fits her. Perfect. And that coat, that lab coat accentuates her curves. Her short skirt barely peeks out below it, showing off her long legs, beautiful sexy thighs. Her muscles perfectly conditioned. Those shoes. No one would really say they are sexy. They are comfortable, with a low heel. But her perfect painted toes peek out. How can I keep myself from staring at those amazing toes all day? I need to focus.

I hear her laugh when I snap out of my daydream. I know she will ask me something that will stump me. She’s always one step ahead of me. This is my experiment, my experiment! How did I lose control? What is going on?

He is such a geek.

I knew from the moment I saw him that he was a perverted little panty boy. He thinks I don’t notice how he stares at me. He thinks I don’t know that he runs into the bathroom to jerk off every time I talk to him. How pathetic! I mean, how can a guy with such a high IQ be so easily manipulated by a beautiful woman? I almost pity him.

He really has no idea what I have in store for him. By the end of this project I will have him groveling at my feet, begging to serve me in anyway I demand. And truthfully, he deserves what he has coming to him. Sure, I want to make in my plaything. I get off on the idea of toying with him, making him my pet, but he should’ve known better.

I still don’t think he even realizes that I overheard him. How dare he actually suggest to one of his little loser friends that he’s going to get inside my panties. Like he even has a chance with a woman like me! I’m sure the pathetic little pervert was only boasting, attempting to seem cool, but he still deserves all the things I’m planning on doing to him. He’s going to learn his place one way or another.

Return tomorrow to discover what kind of punishment the Goddess has in store for her geek…

And listen to the full audio posted with the conclusion tomorrow!

A few questions…

 

So, one of my favorite shows is Inside the Actor’s Studio with James Lipton. At the end of each interview, he asks his guests the following ten questions which were originally the creation of Bernard Pivot. I recently asked these questions to one of my little subbies and he humbly begged me to post my answers. Since I love to talk about myself, I agreed. And I would LOVE to hear all of your answeres – either in the comments, or an email (if your shy),or on the phone with me (which I would prefer!)

 

 

What is your favorite word? No.

What is your least favorite word? Yes. 

What turns you on creatively, spiritually or emotionally? Intelligence.

What turns you off? Disobedience.

What is your favorite curse word? Fuck.

What sound or noise do you love? The sound of a woman having an orgasm. 

What sound or noise do you hate? An old-fashioned alarm clock. 

What profession other than your own would you like to attempt? Mechanical engineer. 

What profession would you not like to do? Executioner.

If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates? They are waiting for you. 

Your turn!

A Smile Is All It Takes To Control You

Do you actually think you could overpower me? All those muscles make you think pretty highly of yourself, don’t they? Well, I don’t need big muscles to ensure you obey me. To dominate you.

All I have to do is stand in front of you. You can’t resist looking at me, can you? You’ll . . . → Read More: A Smile Is All It Takes To Control You

Sploshing, Anyone?

Food, glorious food. 

I adore food. I know you do, too. But for you food is about more than the taste and texture, isn’t it? For you, it’s all about the wicked things you can do with it. All the wicked things I can do with it.

I can smash some grapes with my . . . → Read More: Sploshing, Anyone?

Time To Admit Your Shortcomings: Part 2

Yes, you have a pathetic little dick. But there is good news:

You can be of use. What more could you want than to serve a sexy, beautiful, smart Goddess like me? You surely have learned by now that you could never be used as my lover. Don’t fret. Let me tell you how . . . → Read More: Time To Admit Your Shortcomings: Part 2

Time To Admit Your Shortcomings: Part 1

The joys of being a Mistress

I want to talk to a group of very special men.

You know exactly who you are. Don’t be shy. I bet not even a day goes by that you don’t think about what sets you apart from other man. You heard it in high school and . . . → Read More: Time To Admit Your Shortcomings: Part 1

What It Means To Be Dominated by Me

Don’t even think of speaking.

You found me here, so there’s no need for me to waste my valuable time listening to your pathetic little list of what you want. How boring that would be for me. Clearly, you want to be dominated. What else would I need to know?

Dominated.

I want you . . . → Read More: What It Means To Be Dominated by Me