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Domination Becomes You

Empress Cassidy — Tue, 19 Oct 2010 21:55:01 +0000

I have Lolita lips right now. Red and moist. If you kissed me you’d taste and smell honey and strawberries, drifting in and out of your nose and against your tongue. Lolita lips and delicate fingertips. A boy’s wife beater tight on my body. Would I make a good boy I wonder? Probably not…I’m too curvy to pretend to be a boy.

Right now, I could kiss you and make your lips so red they’d look as if they’d just bled for days. I bought this lip stain in Madrid. It was not sunny and beautiful when I visited, it rained and rained and even when it didn’t rain it looked like rain. But it was warm and before we left, I had ceased to care when my hair was wet, or my clothing was clinging to my body.

There are some places in the world that are known for their sensuality. I never believed really that it mattered until my trip, to Spain. With all the rain and the humid, damp air, the world felt sexy and exciting. I was inspired to explore more deeply my sensual domination side, a domination that is very much like a dance.

A power exchange where I do not take your power but simply move in to convince you to give it over to me. A soft whisper of lips against your ear, a gentle touch of my fingers on your thigh and you are wondering if there is anything I would ask that you would not give to me.

This is my love of being a fantasy phone mistress. The desire to take over and bring you to a place where you will gladly do whatever I request without question. Domination is always about control, but sensual domination doesn’t require a whip or a raised voice, it is instead a control that compels you to serve me, desire me, and need me to guide you wherever I would choose.

And if resisting me is difficult, you certainly are not prepared to resist Three Mistresses!

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Our Ménage’ a Trios’ this week will be dedicated to sensual domination. Not only will there be a role play on talk shoe at midnight on Wednesday but you’ll get to hear how Empress Sophia, Empress Laney and I feel about sensual domination and participate in a question and answer session if you’d like.

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G is for Giantess and Gothika

Empress Cassidy — Thu, 16 Oct 2008 18:49:08 +0000

G was an easy one, anyone who ever tried to escape a beautiful and powerful Giantess knows this is a word you never ever forget.

There is nothing more exciting than being controlled, your cock, your mind, your every fantasy. But should you encounter a Giantess much more will be taken from you. You will no longer be a man, but a tiny insignificant bit of debris for her to scrape off her shoe, total humiliation. The tinier the better for the most part, but I’d never want you so tiny that you weren’t still recognizable as the cocky foolish man you once were. I like to know you are still large enough for me to see your little face contort into a scream when the bed I’ve given you in my Christian Louboutin pump turns into a torture chamber as I seem to forget you are there and slip my foot in. Maybe if you scream loud enough I’ll stop. You watch my toes slip past you into the tip of the shoe and you breathe a sigh of relief a moment before you scream again as the ball of my foot comes down on your little legs and you look up. Momentarily thankful for my high arch, you quickly realize that while your groin may go untouched your head is in the prime spot for my heel to come down and….Crush you? Stop and laugh at you?

G is also for Gothika. This was far scarier and more gruesome than I expected. Really well done and has the sexy Halle Berry and Penelope Cruz in it, so that’s a plus in my book. But this film is all about control and a serious mental mind fuck that twists and turns you from reality to dream and back again. I’d tell you I recommend it, but I wouldn’t be including it here if I didn’t. It intrigues me with it’s dungeons and cages. Think Disturbia and you’ll understand what I mean.

Now for our important reminder about Mistress Madness! This Saturday night, at 9pm EST hop on The Temptation Train and party with some very sexy Mistresses. Be sure to get your Boarding Pass and get it punched before the party so you can win even more prizes. You can click on the above graphic for all the details. And check out the one below for a look at my tat and info on my radio show!

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W is for Wax Play.

Empress Cassidy — Sat, 13 Sep 2008 05:38:31 +0000

A few years ago, on Halloween I discovered this wonderful form of torture and control. I stumbled onto it completely by accident and found it to be not only exciting, but apparently a sensation like no other for my slave.
It allows lots of room for creativity and color choices as well as shapes and sizes of candles. Though in the end the only really important thing is that it burns and the wax melts . . .
This is the beauty of wax play, the slow painstaking wait for the wax to melt and then tilted over the body. My favorite place is the tip of the cock. And slowly allowed to drip down. The wax wet and oh so hot, drips drip drip, or sometimes if it’s melted more than we though the first is more like pouring out. A stream of hot wax connecting with the sensitive skin, hardening and cooling on that skin. And once it hardens that only way to remove it is to peel it off.
This is the pain and the pleasure. A true domination that forces the slave to experience both in one moment. Wax play can be very erotic, both mentally, in fantasy and as a physical use. Candles are symbolic like that, making it possible to use them as fantasy objects for a role play that makes for great fun. Vampires maybe or lovers who are about to reveal their true colors. Or just an honest discussion of cock control and ways to insist you follow orders. Also a bright pink candle with wax dripped all over your cock and really dress up and dress down a slutty sissy.
Haven’t tried it? Feeling wild? Call me and we’ll play.

And thank you to all the sissy girls in chat with me tonight and also to Ms Courtney for hanging out, it was fun. And to DA you are in my thoughts and prayers.

N is for Never Say Never

Empress Cassidy — Mon, 18 Aug 2008 14:07:43 +0000

“Humiliation is the way to humility and without humility, nothing is pleasing to god”, said St. Francis of Assisi. Not that I’m particularly religious, but I like the sense that masochism can be viewed as a spiritual path, when it includes the mind rather than senseless violence against the sub’s body. But we all have fantasies and they live in our mind, though we sometimes say, I’d never REALLY do that. I say, “Never say Never”, your mind can be bent and changed.

Part of the beauty of phone sex and mistresses is the strong use of the mind. You can’t simply discipline a body, but instead have to control the mind with fantasy and roleplay.

Mind games are basically any kind of manipulation by a Mistress, or Empress in some cases, which heightens anticipation and fear in a slave’s emotions and in so doing makes the fantasy stronger. As I said, this can include many things. Everything from basic verbal abuse to complex scenarios or role-plays, some that may confuse or surprise the slave, or even, and one of my favorite games, deliberately misleading you into believing something horrible is about to happen.

One of my favorite fantasies to play out involves me taking someone down into my dungeon. I like to seduce them first and then take them down into the pink light. I keep it pretty, sexy, leopard print and pink lights. It looks more like a lounge than a dungeon, at least at first glance, but the pink tiles on the floor are water proof and any fluids can be easily washed down the drain.
They don’t usually even realize they have reason to be afraid, until I strap them onto the table, or into the sling with the strong leather. Then I start showing them my toys. The violet wand, so pretty and dangerous, whips and small knives . . . sometimes even needles with brightly colored fluids I can tell them are anything I wish. Am I lying?
Is it a mind game, is it something you would NEVER do?
Never say never…

H is for Husband, the Cuckold Kind

Empress Cassidy — Tue, 05 Aug 2008 17:48:56 +0000

This month’s multi-mistress blog post is about role-plays, our favorites and those that maybe just happened to be especially memorable.

Personally, I love role-plays and always look forward to a fantasy scenario that allows us both to be someone else and act out more than just a basic conversation allows. I’ve done many many things and been everything from nurse, to wife, to husband, to naughty neighbor and boss, and of course mistress. I love them all, but I could just choose one, so here is a fun favorite about a cuckold in panties.

They looked like any other couple, whispering over dinner. Their heads close together, deep in conversation. She was beautiful and looked much younger than him, but both were very well dressed and his age showed in a distinguished, I can do what I want way. She wore soft pink, a filmy dress, delicate like her hands. The only tell-tale signs of their real relationship, were her shoes, black leather stilletos with a silver tip, almost sharp and the pink lace barely peeking out from under the collar of his shirt. They had started out as husband and wife, just chatting about their fantasies and how some of them were things they had never really discussed with one another. He, of course, didn’t mind at all when she told him she had always wanted to be with another woman, but balked at the news that she found it very hot to think of two men together as well. After hearing that he had fantasies of a woman being “a little bossy in the bedroom” they decided that maybe they could indulge each other a little. He was especially excited, thinking that the scene would be her ordering him to watch her with another girl.
Haha, he was wrong. They arranged it, for a week after that first conversation, in a busy hotel. She met him in the room they’d reserved and the moment the door closed, she took control. He thought they were playing out her being “a little” dominant. So, when she told him to take off his clothes he, of course, complied, acting very humble and submissive. Then she opened the door and threw his clothes out into the hallway. He was still enjoying himself at this point, though shocked to see the clothes disappear so totally. But, when she tossed a Victoria’s Secret bag at him and told him to put it on, he tried to refuse.
She then immediately informed him that she had found his stash of porn on his computer and the pictures he’d taken of himself and posted and that he would do what she said or she would mail them all not only to his boss but to his friends and family. He tried to say he didn’t have that, but she slapped him and ordered him to get into the panties and frilly pink babydoll. Finally, he put them on, asking if that was all and she laughed. She had come in wearing a short blue wrap around dress and the black stilettos, removing the dress now to reveal a black bustier and tiny panties as she walked over to her bad and took a large strap on out, showing him the dark cock, before stepping into it.
“I told you I wanted to have sex with a woman, you get to be my woman tonight, slut” he acted horrified, but couldn’t say much when she shoved the big 10″dildo in his mouth. He even started getting really into sucking it until the door to the room opened and two of friends, walked in with one of their boyfriends. They both started laughing immediately, at the sight of him sucking on the huge strap on, one even pulling out her phone to take pictures. The boyfriend, a big guy with dark skin, muscles and a huge dick was busy removing his clothes and grinning at the slut on the floor.
Her husband stared, and then tried to move or cover himself, asking what was going on. She laughed and made him get back down on his knees and reminded him about her other fantasy as her boyfriend took out his huge throbbing dick. “I want to watch him fuck you.” she said, stepping in front of him. “And you can keep sucking my dick while he does.” He whimpered and succumbed to the sucking and fucking while my friends watched giggling and video-taping. After begging the man to come inside him because he was a little cum slut, filled his panties with cum to prove to everyone how much he really loved it. It was only later that he found out this is how the relationship would be from now on.
The normal couple, whispering together at the table…she was telling him to get up and go offer to blow the bartender behind the bar and he was preparing to do just that.

I’m sure you can see why I thought this one was so much fun!

And for anyone interested today is also National Underwear Day, so wear those panties with pride or use it as a reason to go buy some for yourself or your favorite Mistress.