Showing posts with label cbt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cbt. Show all posts

Tuesday, 23 December 2014

Jingle...Balls?! (CBT)



 
 
Little is as precious to a man as his cock and balls are, at best his wallet comes a close second (see My blog on financial domination). This is why I love cbt so much, as you know, if you are a consistent reader of My blogs I have a very cerebral perspective of BDSM and My perspective of cbt is much the same.
As you may know I identify as a sadist, I TRULY enjoy making men suffer either psychological or physical, ideally both.
With cbt I get to bring a man to his knees with a gutteral groan by kicking, punching, kneeing, pinching, flogging, cropping, squeezing, squishing, stomping or burning ( with wax, the violet wand, or for true masochists after my own heart, cigarettes) his cock and balls. Watching a man's eyes well up with tears as I abuse the very essence of their maleness, is one of the most erotic pleasures I enjoy. Cbt can even be pleasurable when, due to geographical constraints, I am forcing a man to punish his own "jewels" over the phone or skype.
The psychological aspect of cbt lays in My belief that men greatly cherish their cock and balls; they symbolize, virility, manhood, identity, power and self-esteem. Conversley, I believe Women derive their identity from their sexuality not their sex organs. This is why men are so fearful, powerless, vulnerable and submissive when a Woman truly has them by the balls. To have a man's cock and balls in My hand, at My mercy is true ownership and power.....mmmm what an aphrodisiac.
 
Happy Holidays and Let's hope you "jingle all the way"
I'm Royal, I'm Royalty, Get in to it,
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Sunday, 30 June 2013

Girl's night.....

A close and personal friend of mine has been interested in BDSM, namely Female Supremacy for some time. She was always of the mindset that BDSM from the Female Supremacist point of view was too extreme to be enjoyed between loving committed couples. She felt it would be difficult to respect and love someone you've dominated. I've written on this and My deep respect for the male sub/slave in previous posts.
This topic was recently revisited between Her and I after Her partner mentioned to Her that he was very intrigued and somewhat excited by what I do and My BDSM interests. he also suggested to Her that  She come to Me for some pointers as to how the could spice up their sex life."I think I'll just pay for him to have a session with You", "you could do that, but teach a Woman to fish...". I told Her I could teach Her a few tricks to add a little spice to her "vanilla" life. We went over a few activities, convinced she "just couldn't" I came up with another idea.....
 This weekend we got together and lured invited her boyfriend into a world of fantasy. I had Her prep Our tools, tie and blindfold Her boyfriend to the bed, I know a bit corny but very practical nonetheless. When I came into the room worry and excitement flashed on his face. "Nothing to crazy eh girls?!" We both laughed, she took instruction quite well, never let them know what you have up your sleeve.
We started with some ice cube play, which he liked, tracing not the MOST intimate places, but the places that border them. The candles already lit, I handed Her one and kept one for Myself. Her boyfriend or not, She couldn't have all the fun. We started drizzling his torso and thighs with the warm wax, at varying heights. Then, We moved in on his nipples, balls and dick. I love wax play, varying the intensity, invoking moans of both pain and pleasure. "Okay enough" he said, My friend wanted to stop but I kept on drizzling the wax on his trembling body. I decide when the toy has had enough.
I decided to step back and let them have some couple time while She picked the hardened wax from his body, I had something in store for him and I didn't want him to have any protection against one of My favorite tools.
I turned on my Violet wand, being a novice I didn't use My metal pieces on him but only My glass attachments. Their eyes both lit up, fear? Anticipation? I'm uncertain but their expressions thrilled Me nonetheless. I had My fun, the sight of the purple gases coursing through My apparatus, the smell and the sound. He chuckled at first contact, "it tickles", so I turned it up.. it didn't tickle anymore. I let My friend have a turn, cautioning Her not to let the tool touch his body but to let the charge conduct. I could tell from Her face She loved it and from his physical "reaction" he was enjoying himself too.
Next I encouraged Her to begin biting him while I clawed and scratched at his quivering body. his nerves were raw, a strong gust of wind could have caused a sensation overload.
What more could I have done? Oh I know plenty, I could've made him, cry, beg, scream, I could've flogged him, caned him, showered him in Domina's golden Champagne....However, I wanted to leave them both wanting for more. With a deep desire to learn, explore and experience more.
I left them to engage in some sweet, sensual "aftercare", as vanilla or kinky as they choose. I'm waiting for Her update to tell Me how the rest of the night went. I'm sincerely hoping they kept the lights on and yet kept things very dark....

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