Mistress Sabina

In a former blog post “What is Your Sluttiest Desire?” I got a several answers from My little pets and werms.. The most common answer actually surprised Me..

It was not a Mistress to humiliate or degrade, or force you to suck that big black dick, but simply one that you can put on a pedestal and worship. A Dominant beautiful Mistress to worship.

This is actually one of My favorite things. Here in this picture you will see Sebastian, My little houseboy of forced sissification and spanking fame being given the ultimate privilege to worship his Dominant Mistress by eating out My pussy.

Sebastian Worships his Dominant Mistress

I call him skidmark because he is exactly that – a pathetic little skidmark on the panties of life.
He is not even worth being called a werm like most of My pathetic little losers.
He calls Me up and mumbles and fawns all over Me – if I saw him in real life, I would barely glance at him. He would be a nonperson to Me.  If it weren’t for the money he is always throwing My way, I probably wouldn’t even take his calls.
I do enjoy humiliating him though. Whenever he calls, I make it a personal mission to get him to burst out into tears before the call ends. Usually they are either tears of humiliation or of frustration, as I make him stop stroking before he cums. No cumming on My watch, little skidmark.
I know I thrill him just by the thought of a glance at My luscious ass. He loves to pretend he is licking it, as I sit on him, smothering him, teasing his little winkie, sticking a huge buttplug up his ass.
Perhaps one day if he throws enough money at Me and begs hard enough, I will send him a picture… Nah, probably not

I took a bit of a break from Niteflirt for the last 2 days, and spent them with a friend of Mine, Michael, who is very nice to look at, and has a nice 9″ big black cock.
My little subbie, of course, was there, to watch Me cuckolding him.
Michael and I had a great time dressing up little subbie-boy in a pair of pink thong panties and fishnet stockings. And of course I made him wobble around on heels, serving us drinks while we played on the bed, kissing, and getting very intimate.
When it came time for us to get down to the nasty, I made subbie-boy stand in the corner with his face to the wall, and his panties down around his ankles, as befits a slut. Of course I could see him sneaking peaks at us, and between gasps and moans, I would say things like “oooh is your little peepee hard, listening to your Mistress?” subbie-boy has a 6″ cock, which I consider sub-standard, but he is good for body worship and humiliations such as this.
After we were done, I made subbie-boy crawl over to My friend, and thank him for fucking his Mistress with a  9″ cock, which made Her cum many times.
Then I instructed him to beg Me to clean Me out, telling Me what a little cum-slut he was, and how grateful he was to be able to taste a real man’s cum in My pussy. He had to do this several times of course, almost to the point of tears.. Michael and I were laughing our heads off.
Of course he was not allowed to cum until we were all worn out, and ready to sleep.
Almost as an afterthought, I allowed him to finally pull up his panties and stand up, and then stroke himself through the panties until he came in them. Then he slept on the floor next to us in his sticky panties that night.
I do so love to cuckold and humiliate My little subbie-boy in this way…

If you have bought My photo sets of My houseboy Sebastian worshiping My body, you will probably recognize him here, only dressed up as My little Merry Maid…
I love to have Sebastian walk around in My bra, panties, garter-belt and nylons, and wobbling around in heels, while he cleans the house for Me.
If he does not finish his chores in the time I expect, or does a shoddy job, or takes a rest without My permission, I make him lie on the floor with his ass stuck up in the air, and I pull down his panties.

Then I beat him with My crop, which has a little hand on it. I do so love to see those little red hand marks all over his white skinny ass. Before each blow, I make him beg Me to whip him, and I continue to do so until he is crying. I think the crying part humiliates him more than anything I could do to him physically.
Usually by this time, I am so excited that I make him eat Me out until his jaw aches, and I am exhausted from cumming so much.
And then it’s back to work for Mr. Merry Maid. Hopefully this time, he will behave

I have a married man that I see once a month or so.
By “seeing” him, I don’t mean that I fuck him….
Oh no, lol, that would be too easy.
He’s quite wealthy and so I take a day off from the phones, and let him take Me shopping. I have him buy Me a nice little bauble, and then some expensive silk panties from a high-end department store. Also he usually buys Me some expensive stockings because he loves to see Me in them, and he knows that I will wear them for him next time.
After he buys the panties for Me, I take him into a Women’s bathroom in the mall. I make him wait all nervous in a stall next to Mine, as I remove My worn panties and hand them to him under the stall divider.
Then he takes off his underwear, throws it away, and puts on My worn panties, while I put on the new ones he just bought Me.
Then we go to a very expensive restaurant. We sit across a little table from each other in the candlelight, and I take off My pump and put My foot up in his lap. He caresses it, rubs it, uses it to rub against his crotch.
Then I have him unzip himself, and pull his pants down under the table.
After that, I stroke him softly through the panties. This usually goes on for an hour or so as we enjoy our meal, talking about our lives, work, etc. Sometimes I tell him funny tales about My callers on Niteflirt.
I get him very very hard, without letting him cum, teasing and denying the entire time.
At the end of the meal, he has a cab take Me home and he goes back to his hotel.
When I get home, he sets up a cam on his laptop for Me to see him in My panties, still rock-hard, as he has been stroking himself the entire time.
And then I guide his masturbation, make him slooowly stroke, then faster, and so on.
Finally he can’t stand it, and is begging Me to let him cum.
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t
But if he does cum, he has to cum in My panties, and sleep in those cum-soaked panties all night, letting them stiffen and dry against his skin.

As always, you can read  the entire story here. 

Mistress Sabina: hello thumbelina
SlutboiThumbelina: hi Mistress
Mistress Sabina: LOL big smiles I see today
SlutboiThumbelina: well yes, Mistress
SlutboiThumbelina: I’ve been thinking about Saturday night and well
Mistress Sabina: you were excited, yes?
SlutboiThumbelina: oh yes Mistress! more so even than when I watch my shemale videos!
Mistress Sabina: LOL that is saying a lot coming from you thumb
SlutboiThumbelina: can we do it again?
SlutboiThumbelina: please???
Mistress Sabina: yes thumb but this time I want you participating
SlutboiThumbelina: no
Mistress Sabina: yes
SlutboiThumbelina: no
Mistress Sabina: you know you want to. you know that you’ve been thinking about it haven’t you, little slutboi?
SlutboiThumbelina: well yes Mistress…
Mistress Sabina: all those shemale videos. I know you want to suck some of that fine big black cock, now down you?
SlutboiThumbelina: well yes
Mistress Sabina: and perhaps have it up your ass as well, hmmm?
SlutboiThumbelina: yes Mistress I do. but what if Allyssa laughs at me?
Mistress Sabina: I laugh at you. that only makes you harder, does it not?
SlutboiThumbelina: oh yes Mistress! I love to hear Your laugh!
Mistress Sabina: this will work slutboi, don’t worry.
Mistress Sabina: I want you to set up another photo shoot for Saturday afternoon as before.
Mistress Sabina: once again I will call you on your cell, you will leave.
SlutboiThumbelina: and come over there?
Mistress Sabina: LOL slut, no.
Mistress Sabina: just drive around for about 10 minutes then walk in on them.
Mistress Sabina: believe Me, they will already be doing the nasty.
SlutboiThumbelina: and then what?
Mistress Sabina: well just let nature take its course.
Mistress Sabina: I have a suspicion Allyssa will know what to do…
Mistress Sabina: be sure to have the cam on. I want to watch.

And so that is what happened….
Arthur went back to find Eric and Allyssa on the bed, Eric between her legs, licking her pussy for all it was worth. In fact, she was screaming her head off when he walked into the bedroom door.
Arthur dropped his pants and immediately started stroking his tiny cocklet. Allyssa caught his eye, and said “Get over here, bitch. I have some big black cock for you to suck.”
I was so amused that in spite of his humiliation, little slutboi was still hard as a rock as he took that big black cock in his hand, and wrapped his prissy little mouth around it.
Eric gently grabbed onto his ears, and started fucking slutboi’s mouth.
Allyssa was beside herself with ecstasy watching this, She grabbed a dildo, and started fucking herself with it. Finally she couldn’t stand it. She said “NO! don’t cum in his mouth, Eric! You have to fuck me!”
And so he did. Arthur watched, still stroking himself as Eric put his huge black hands all over Allyssa, her large tits, her white round ass, and plunged his throbbing cock into her tight little shaved pussy.
He watched that enormous black cock, wet and shiny with her juices and his saliva, plunging in and out of her pussy, practically pulling it inside out, he was fucking her so hard. And then he watched as another man came into his wife, and laid panting on top of her, kissing her tenderly.
Finally Allyssa rolled Eric off and lay there, fingering her swollen lips.
“Come here, Arthur,” she demanded. “I’ve got a job for you.”
“Good girl!” I thought…
And so she made Arthur get between her legs and clean her up, licking another man’s cum out of his wife’s newly-fucked pussy.
There is much more that went on that night. And much more that has gone on since.
Only slutboi and Eric know that the cam is still in Allyssa’s bedroom, showing what is going on there.
Of course I just watch it for ummm, educational purposes…
And so I will leave them to their own naughty devices, dear reader. At least as far as this tale goes.
If you want to hear more, well then, you know where to find Me…

the end

As always you can read the entire story here.
The next day, a Sunday, I made sure to go by Arthur’s and Allyssa’s house on My morning run.
Allyssa was outside, working on her rock gardens and she was positively glowing.
I stopped and said “Hello, how are things going?”
She looked at Me and grinned broadly.
“Oh my… can I tell You a secret?” she asked shyly.
Considering that she had practically told Me every little pathetic detail of her sex life before now, I figured she was going to give Me a blow-by-blow description of her tryst with Eric. So I invited her over to My house for some coffee.
As we were drinking coffee, she launched into a full-blown description of what went on in her bedroom the night before, not realizing that I had seen every detail in full living color, while fucking her husband with a 9″ dildo in a strap-on.
Occasionally she would blush and apologize for being so graphic, pause for a moment, and then launch back into her tale, as if it had to come out, hell or high water. Of course I was not shocked in the least; after all I had engineered the entire thing.
After she finally finished, giving full renditions of the three orgasms she’d had, she looked sad and a bit confused.
“So what is the matter?” I asked. “It looks like Eric made you very happy last night.”
“Oh yes! And he wants to come back and… well do it again next weekend. But…. what do I do with Arthur? I mean in a way I think… I think I should feel guilty but I don’t! Arthur never wants sex and…Oh I don’t know what to do!”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that Arthur wouldn’t like it. He would… I don’t know, maybe he would divorce me!”
“Arthur? Hahahaha. Oh sweet child, you have so much to learn about men…. You are ENTITLED to have a good sex life, with or without Arthur. You need to get some attitude, gurly….And if Arthur walks in on you, you dominate him. Call him your bitch. Make him suck that fine big black cock. I have a feeling that Eric wouldn’t mind.”
And so I continued to instruct her one what to do with one said slutboiThumbelina. She soaked it up like a sponge, with the occasional “Oh my! Do You really think so???” and then I would have to assure her that yes, yes, she really could pull this off.
It really saddens Me sometimes that Women don’t know the power they truly have over men. But hopefully one day We all can learn that, and I think the entire human race will be much happier once men are shown and understand their place in life.
And so I will leave you with this, dear little werm… Allyssa and I sharing secrets and domination tips over our morning coffee. I will make a true Domina of her yet.
And the next installment will be the last of this series.

As always you can read the entire story here.

Mistress Sabina: hello thumbelina

SlutboiThumbelina: hi Mistress

Mistress Sabina: why so glum?

SlutboiThumbelina: well eric was over here last night

Mistress Sabina: I know, I saw them on the couch in the den after you went to bed

SlutboiThumbelina: did they do anything?

Mistress Sabina: lol you mean did they have sex? No thumb, but she is definitely attracted to him

SlutboiThumbelina: I guess I knew it was coming. I could hear them laughing when I was lying in bed

Mistress Sabina: let me ask you thumb, what were you doing, listening to them?

Mistress Sabina: yes?

Mistress Sabina: haha you were stroking weren’t you? admit it

Mistress Sabina: haha you were stroking your little dicklet

Mistress Sabina: it turned you on very much to see your attractive wife being turned on by another man

SlutboiThumbelina: well yes

Mistress Sabina: why do I have to lead your about by the nose, thum. just admit it.

Mistress Sabina: you want to be cuckolded

SlutboiThumbelina: ok I do. I actually laid awake most of the night thinking about this.

SlutboiThumbelina: and you’re right as usual Mistress

Mistress Sabina: good boy

Mistress Sabina: you are doing well little thumb

SlutboiThumbelina: am I?

SlutboiThumbelina: oh thank you Mistress, thank you

Mistress Sabina: now I want you to set up a meeting with Eric and Allyssa Saturday at 6 pm

Mistress Sabina: you are going to shoot them.

Mistress Sabina: be sure to have the cam set up in the bedroom, focused on the bed

Mistress Sabina: then go to Carla’s boutique and pick up some sexy lingerie for Allyssa, nothing too revealing but erotic

Mistress Sabina: spend some money on her ok?

Mistress Sabina: pick up a few nice things for yourself as well

Mistress Sabina: Eric of course will provide his own clothes

Mistress Sabina: as the customer, he can suggest poses for you but you can also suggest poses where he has his hands on her etc

Mistress Sabina: after about an hour of shooting then I will call you on your cell phone

Mistress Sabina: you will make some sort of excuse and leave, saying you probably won’t be back for several hours, can you finish the shoot up at a later time?

Mistress Sabina: and then leave

Mistress Sabina: I want you to have a bag packed in your car with all your lingerie and come to My house

Mistress Sabina: it’s the brick red house directly behind yours, across the alley

Mistress Sabina: the number is 1701 maple street

SlutboiThumbelina: oh I know who You are! You’re hot

Mistress Sabina: yes well thank you

Mistress Sabina: We will play a few games while Eric and Allyssa amuse themselves

Mistress Sabina: I will call about 7 pm Saturday

SlutboiThumbelina: yes Mistress

SlutboiThumbelina: you won’t hurt me will you Mistress?

Mistress Sabina: LOL thumb

And so that is what happened.
Eric showed up at Arthur’s house at 6 PM. Allyssa was dressed in a very pretty, erotic black silk chemise, black panties, seamed stockings, and some fuck-me pumps. No bra. The black showed her fair coloring beautifully.
Arthur shot them for an hour or so before I called. He told me later that he could barely contain himself looking at this big beautiful black man with his hands all over his wife. He was that horny.
And so he was a very fertile playground for Me when he got to My house.
I had him strip naked in front of me, showing his pathetic little cocklet, and then made him put on some crotchless panties, a bra, and nylons. I must say that Allyssa looked much tastier.
Then I had him watch on the video cam while Eric made first tender love to, and then had hot nasty sex with Allyssa.
Even I could see she’d been needing that one.
Arthur was incredibly turned on, and would have cum if I had let him touch himself.
Instead, I had him kneel in front of Me, and suck My dildo in My strap-on, as much of the 9″ that he could.
And when he was about to bust, I made him beg for Me to fuck him with it.
I entered him with that huge dildo. As he came, which was about 5 seconds after, I made sure to catch his man-snot in a shot glass.
And then I made him drink it.
And so I will leave this chapter with that tasty thought in mind and in the next chapter I will talk about My conversation with Allyssa the next day.

As always you can read the entire story here.

Ok, so first of all I do apologize to My little werms for taking off so much in the past month. The holidays were a lot busier than even I had expected, and a couple of My little personal werms were off for college break (mmm do love Me some boytoy cocklet…) and so as they say make hay while the sun shines on those fine 20-something bodies…mmm-mmm-mmm-MMM… Oh where were we?
Ah yes, Arthur. DEFINITELY not a 20-something boytoy. But quite amusing nonetheless.
I did wrap up My little dealings with Arthur over the holidays, and so I shall finish My tale in the next few installments.
So I will not bore you with the logistics of Arthur setting up his cam etc, and all the resulting im’s as I know you want to get to the juicy part about Eric.
Speaking of boytoys…
Well Eric actually is a former boytoy of Mine, he is 25 now, and still quite fuckalicious. He is about 6′2″, 220 pounds, well-muscled, a nice chocolate brown, and an 8.5″ cock when fully erect. And he does My bidding.
So I im’d Arthur about meeting Eric and what was to ensue:

Mistress Sabina: Now thumbelina, I want you to be at Powell’s Bookstore on Burnside at 2 PM tomorrow. Go to the coffee shop, and look for a tall handsome black man at a table, with a black Dell XPS. He will be reading War and Peace.

SlutboiThumbelina: Will he have a buttoniere in his coat like in the movies?

Mistress Sabina: STFU, thumb. Now I want you to sit down at the table, introduce yourself as Thumbelina. Then you will tell him all about yourself, what you do etc.

Mistress Sabina:He is going to be a prospective customer that has a big photography job for you but he needs a fit, pretty 30-something female model . And you have told him how pretty Allyssa is. I want the 2 of you to make up a story about this and why you are bringing him home for supper to meet Allyssa.

SlutboiThumbelina: You want him to meet my wife?

Mistress Sabina: Where do you think this is going, fucktard?

SlutboiThumbelina: oh well. ok

Mistress Sabina: Call in something for supper, beer and pizza is fine. After supper is over, then you may excuse yourself with a headache – something like that. Then Eric will take care of the rest, don’t worry.

SlutboiThumbelina: but

SlutboiThumbelina: I know it’s going to happen isn’t it?

Mistress Sabina: And I want you to have the cam set up just how I told you in the den, trained on the couch, ok? Oh and btw have an open bottle of wine around somewhere.

And so that is what happened. Eric met Arthur, went to his house, and practically charmed the panties off his wife. And I knew it would.

An aside:
Eric was taught by Myself and a couple of other Dommes exactly how to finesse a woman. And not only how to do it, but how to do it without even looking like he’s trying to.
The sad thing is that most men have no idea how to please a women. This is not their fault really. The sadder thing is that women don’t know enough about themselves to know what they need. Even if they do, they assume that men automatically can read their mind or understand what they need and want. And when men don’t, women use guilt, temper tantrums, and emotional blackmail to try to force men to read their minds, instead of just letting them know what they want up front. This obviously would be so much simpler. Men get this emotionally charged, mixed message from practically the day they were born and so they tend to give up even trying at an early age.
I think that is why men are so drawn to a Mistress. A Mistress will tell him up front what She wants and what She expects. All he has to do is deliver. And when he does, She will tell him that he pleases Her. That simple. You have no idea how many times I personally have seen men close to tears when I have praised them, and they realized that it really is that simple.

But back to Eric and Allyssa and my little thumbelina.
As I said before, Eric has been taught a very powerful skill by Myself and another couple of Dommes. He’s been allowed to explore every inch of Our bodies, and told specifically what We like and what We need. And so he is able to use that skill at will with other women. For this reason he will always be My slave.
And he used it on Allyssa that night. Not to get her to bed, but to pay attention to her, attention that she needed badly. I could see, as I watched them on the couch in front of the fire, with the help of Arthur’s cam, that her panties were probably quite wet when he kissed her, and paid homage to her in a multitude of ways. And so I will leave you with that thought, dear reader, of Eric making love to Allyssa, not the actual act of sex, but a seduction that left her wanting more..
And next time we will continue with that seduction…..

Ok so I wrote a post on August 15 about having several new pictures and letting My customers get a good deal through them, before I put them up on My site.

Now I am ready to sell them and have up them up on My Niteflirt listing.

I have several packs, mostly with My houseboy, fooling around. Some are quite naughty. I have some packs, 3 for $20 and the naughtier ones, that show pink parts, for 3 for $25.

Above is a tiny hint of what lies in store dear reader, only much naughtier. After all, little worms like My dear readers can only fantasize about touching Me for real…