Masks have a lot of roleplay potential

You’re innocently walking down a dank and dimly lit alley when suddenly your sight goes dark as a hood is forced over your head. You’re shoved around and, by sound of your shoes echoing off the walls, into some concrete structure.

You’re forced into a seated position. Your hood is removed and, with a fearful glance around the room, you find yourself in some kind of torture chamber.

You eyes meet mine and…

…and you see the delight of a huntress than has just captured her prey.

“My newest victim,” I whisper.

“I hope you don’t have anyone waiting for you at home because I’m going to be keeping you here for a long, long time…”

Back from London and Paris

I decided that I wanted My trip to focus on historical sites, as I have an interest in European history. I visited the Tower of London, Westminster Abbey, L’Arc de Triomphe, the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, and the Louvre. I could have accomplished more (palaces, cathedrals, catacombs, museums, etc) but, between My preference to become saturated by the experience rather than blow through it and the exhausting nature of walking around for hours and hours, I opted for quality over quantity.

I usually like to keep My blog’s content related to things of a kinky and erotic nature, so I won’t go into too much general detail and instead keep the highlights relevant.

My first stop was the Tower of London, which I had wanted to visit for many years.

From the White Tower, we have some shackles, only removable by a blacksmith (safewords won’t do you any good here, My sluts):

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…and a “Scavenger’s Daughter”, which, oddly, seems to be a name shared by two different devices:

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(Note to self: see if I can acquire this for Temenos)

For you Golden and Brown fetishists, here is a Norman Garderobe:

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Imagine your face under there, toilets! Consuming the waste of Queens and Kings!

(Of course I searched the walls for “bathroom” graffiti, but, alas, found nothing.)

In King Edward I’s bed chamber was this plaque:

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See: the desire of powerful men to offer their submission to women through erotic games is not a new invention. (Note the use of money in power exchange.)

Detail from a carving on L’Arc de Triomphe:

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An expression of submission? Trust? Devotion?

A marble throne from the Louvre:

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…which I think I would look rather good sitting on.

Columns made of Goddesses:

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(Women holding things up, as usual!)

Ares, you may be the God of War, but your penis won’t be winning any battles:

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(Perhaps a timeless example of how men use war to make up for smaller things?)

And My personal goddess when I was around 8-10 years old, Athena:

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(No, really: I read all about Her as a child and paid homage by dressing up as Her for “your favorite book character” day at school, including painting My round, snow sled gold to be My shield and borrowing a teacher’s flag pole to be My spear. I wish I had pictures!)

I also did some shopping and added some hoods and a mask to My collection:

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A latex hood with eyes and mouth, a neoprene hood with gas mask, a neoprene double hood, and a cat mask for Me (I have a latex version but wanted vinyl as well).

I had an amazing time but I’m happy to be home and ready to have fun with all you subs and sluts!

Kidnapped and turned into a cock-sucking whore

I was greeted kindly at the door and W(w)e sat down and talked.

Mistress Tissa is beautiful in every way but not to be trifled with, I assure you.

When I wasn’t looking, Mistress gagged and hooded me from behind.

She then dragged me to the basement, stripped me, force feminized me…

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and turned me into Her Strap-On sucking little lesbian whore House bitch.

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It went on for 3 hours.

If you are a true sub Mistress Tissa is a dream come true.  * * * * !!!

I loved kidnapping this useless dick-wielding male and forcing him to become a her — what he should have been all along! He went from a business-suit-wearing bore to a sexy cock-hungry whore! And I mean HUNGRY. Whether she was on her knees, her back, or straddled on My bitch bench, this rent-a-cunt couldn’t get enough She-cock in both of her holes!