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Bring it On!
This week I finally found a “man” that tried standing up to me. He approached me, knowing I was a Domme, and said that he wanted us to fight, and he would win. I responded “sure, we can pretend”. This got him angry .. “NO! I WOULD win!” … I had to chuckle at that. He was just showing how easy it would be to beat him. “Okay”, I said, “Let’s see”. I dropped quickly into a splits move, reatched one hand out, and in no time had a fistful of his balls … he forgot, men have a decided disadvantage.
I yanked down hard on his nutsack, bringing him to his knees crying. Giving the sack a twist I asked him to announce who would win. “You win” he mumbled. Jerking his balls behind him now, I said “Louder … and address me correctly!” … “You, Mistress, You win … I am yours!”
He now accompanies me regularly on my stables tour of my compound … he has a clamp on his cock and balls attached to a leash. He knows the pain I can cause with just one swift pull on the leash. He is required to tell any other slaves on the compound that he comes across that he isn’t deserving of being even a slave, but rather a lowly pet to be led around on a leash.
Men … pah! … Maybe someday they will learn who the Dominant species is.
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No commentsDecorating the Tree
We spent Friday at My place decorating the Christmas Tree.
By “we” I mean Myself and My little subby slaves. I had all of them wearing a Santa’s Elf hat … and nothing else. I had them place the tree right at the corner of My living room … one direction faced the busy street and the other direction faced My nosey neighbors … Of course, all blinds were open during the entire decorating experience, and each bit of tinsel had to be placed individually. Any slave that I found trying to add too many strands of tinsel together got an immediate spanking on his/her bare ass in front of any stranger that happened to be passing by. I of course had to oversee the entire project, and determined where each ornament should go. There was more than one time they had to take all the ornaments off in order to start over. By the time we were done, it was dark outside so the living room had to be brightly lit in order to see what we were doing.
The final touch … the star on top … was accomplished by the slaves forming a pyramid, each layer on their hands and knees to allow the next level a steady foundation. Little MaryEllen was the smallest of the slaves, and had the honor of climbing to the top and placing the star. I made them all stay in that position while I took a picture or two for memory’s sake … what a sight, nine shiney assholes pointing at me, with MaryEllen straddling the top, looking down. Okay, I couldn’t help myself … they each got a special spank and rub while stuck in that position.
Once they untangled themselves from the human pyramid, we turned out the living room lights, turned on the Christmas Tree lights, and I allowed the slaves to have a little free-for-all in the glow the Christmas lights caused.
Have a Merry Christmas, from My stable to your home …
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No commentsJackie

i had a dream the other night.
i was a giant amongst a race of men, much like Gulliver. These men were not much bigger than ants, but there were hundreds of them, and they all looked like You. They had tied me down onto my back and cut away my clothes, so i was naked and helpless as they could explore every inch, every nook & cranny of my body. my feet tickled as they climbed up the base of them and squeezed between my toes. It felt like there were one or two constantly doing a polka dance on my clitty. Rolling my eyes down, i could see them taking turns using my hard nipples as a stool to sit on. Some would just bounce on then off, while others wanted to be spun around while sitting. The leader came up and stood on my nose (i suppose the leader - as i said, they all looked just like You). He announced that i was under their control, and that i would obey them at all times.
i woke up wet, i was so turned on … but waking up, i found my wrists and ankles tied to the ends of the bed, and Your fingers dancing around as they pleased all over my naked body. God, did i ever climax hard!! Yes, i am a slave to Your fingers and Your impulses.
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Ms Skylar
I have been asked on occasion “What does a Domme wear when She goes out in public?” The answer to that is as complicated as most people … “In public WHERE?” If I’m going out clubbing, you might easily see Me wearing something very similar to what I have on in the accompanying picture. If I’m going out to try attracting more victims to add to My collection, I might wear a white button-up blouse with a plaid miniskirt, white thigh-high stockings and black pumps for a Catholic Schoolgirl look. I’ll make sure the stockings don’t quite make it to the bottom of the skirt, so if you look closely, you can catch that glimpse of milky thigh. The look goes well with my petite frame, and I always catch a few guys trying to sneak a peek further up the skirt.
If, however, I am out just for Myself … maybe grocery shopping or some other mundane routine outing, I’ll often be seen wearing a racerback tank top with no bra and tight jeans tucked into My knee-high stiletto boots. Even in that, I can catch quite a few glances, and I’ve even caught one or two future slaves wearing just that. Once, while shopping, I even had the bagging clerk whisper to Me that he would pay My grocery bill for that visit if he were given the chance of licking My boots clean. At the car I tipped him with a dollar bill that had My number on it, and that evening I gave him the chance to fulfil his wish, possibly more than he wanted because I like My boots to sparkle. He didn’t seem to mind the occasional swat of My paddle, though, while I was overseeing his handiwork.
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No commentsMistress Skylar

Okay guys - here’s your chance to help me out. I have this pathetic no-dick slave in front of my window - naked as the day he was born, with leg-spreader, ball-gag and his hands cuffed and strung up over his head.
Here’s where you come in … give me a call and let me know what you feel this lowly worm of a slave deserves.
Mistress Skylar
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Plug Play
My asshole is so stretched out it’s gaping. It looks exactly like a rosebud… I see why they call it that now. My master instructed me to leave a tremendous buttplug inside of me for 12 hours… it was excruciating pleasure. The plug was about 6 inches in diameter at its widest….and about 8 inches long all together. It was a struggle to get all of it in, but I sweated and I sat on it and I pounded it inside of my hole to please my master, I want so much to be his faithful servant. And then I went about and did my usual saturday chores. I grocery shopped, wearing only a skirt and blouse, no panties and a huge plug inside of me. I drove, very carefully… to my nephew’s soccer match. I tried to sit on the benches with the other moms but I couldn’t take sitting down on the hard benches.. so I stood and cheered instead. They thought I was the most supportive enthusastic soccer auntie ever. I soon excused myself to drive home as I could no longer take the pain of the plug… when I finally removed it I was amazed at howling cave that my once tight asshole had become. I could put my whole fist inside of myself with ease. “Oh Master, what have you done to me..” I whispered aloud to myself… in wonder. I’m rather paranoid now that it will never go back to normal. My husband is certain to notice. And I’m afraid of having an accident. I’m wearing a pair of adult diapers as I type this, in case things inside of me want to migrate their way out. I saw that the butt plug was less than clean upon removal… so much goo and brown sticky residue… YUCK. But oh that feeling of being so full…. I crave it. I await my master’s next instructions.
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No commentsIt’s All About Control
It’s all about control. Growing up on a horse ranch I learned at a young age to appreciate controlling a large beast. Now that I’m grown up, I still love the feeling of control. Give me a man-slave and a riding crop, and I’m happy. Want to come play with me? I already have the riding crop.
MISTRESS SKYLAR
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Taking out Trash

The other evening my Dom had me take out the trash - but on His terms. i was allowed to wear a thigh-length nightshirt and slippers. He attached a leash to my slave collar, and walked me out to the dumpster. Once at the dumpster, i threw out the trash, but at that point my Master tied my leash up to a pillar and stepped back a ways. Almost as soon as He stepped back, two young men i recognized from the neighborhood approached with their evening trash. After disgarding their trash, they grabbed me, and forced me to my knees. Looking up at my Master, i saw Him smile and nod, so i fought no further. The men tore the nightshirt off me, and had me on my hands and knees. One of them pulled out his cock and offered it to my mouth. Taking it in greedily, i noticed the other one jerking off next to me.
After a short bit, the one i had been sucking moved behind me and the second one approached my face. He grabbed me by my hair and shoved his cock in my mouth. i was still recovering from this when the one behind forced his rigid tool, still wet from my saliva, into my asshole.
Glancing off to the side, i noticed two more men talking with my Master. One of them, an older man with a few teeth missing, moved beside me and started pulling on my tit while he jerked off. All three of these started cumming all over me at the same time. Cum in my hair, on my back, on my ass, and seeping down my thighs, i flopped back, sitting on my ass as the three of them walked away without saying a word. The fourth one, a big black man, approached with my Master.
Master tied my wrists and ankles with some small rope that seemed to appear out of nowhere, leaving a few inches between my wrists and ankles so i was tethered up. The black man ordered me to start playing with my pussy. i glanced at my Master, who nodded, then turned away. While i played with my wet pussy, the black guy pulled out the largest dick i have ever seen, and started slowly stroking it.

Once his cock looked rock-hard, he told me to get back onto my knees, but pushed my head down onto the filthy cement so my ass was jutting high into the air. i heard him spit, then felt his fingers run the hot spittle over my asshole. Bracing for what i was sure would be so painful, i gritted my teeth - only to feel one of his fingers work its way into my used asshole. Just as i started to relax, i felt his massive dick press into my sopping wet pussy … pressing farther and farther in until i thought it would come out my mouth. He started fucking me like that, his cock splitting my pussy apart while his finger pumped my asshole.
There i was, tethered like a bitch, covered in jism juice with my face pressed against the cement, and he started cumming like crazy … he was gushing his hot load into my sore twat. As he finally finished up, he slapped my ass loudly, then pulled out and walked away, nodding at my Master.
Master took ahold of the leash again, and walked me back home, still hobbled and naked. GOD, was i ever horny!
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No commentsIntroductions

Allow me to introduce myself: I’m a Ma’am of wealth and taste. I’ve been a Domme for dozens of slaves, stole many a man’s soul and faith. Just as every cop is a criminal, and all the sinners saints. As heads is tails just call me Mistress, ’cause I’m in need of some new slaves. So if you meet me have some courtesy, have some sympathy and some taste. Use all your well-learned politeness or I’ll lay your soul to waste. Pleased to meet you, hope you guessed my name; but what’s troubling you is the nature of my game. Oh, yeah.
I am Mistress Skylar. You may call me Mistress, Miss, Ma’am or Madam. Call me at 1-888-219-3556 , and your world will never be the same.
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It is free and spam-free for your convenience.
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The Dream

I had a dream the other night that i was controlled by you. You held a remote control in your hand that determined what i was to do.
With the push of one button i would go to the kitchen to fetch a favorite snack. A different button would cause my mouth to open in an “O” and my head would start bobbing. Yet another button would drop me to my hands and knees, with my ass thrusting backwards. A combination of buttons would make all my clothes fly off unexpectedly, no matter where i might be. Another sequence would bring out my vibrator, and i would have to masturbate for whatever audience was present at the time.
I woke up with a smile on my face.
Plesae call me …. sub Jackie
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