Diary

Latex and Rubber – Part 3

Not only have My beautiful, bountiful breasts long been the objects of wonder, admiration and worship by My subjects, but they also have provided, and continue to provide, inspiration for reveries, fantasies and just plain lustful ogling admiration by men at large (I often think I should charge them for the view!).
And, because nothing displays the female breast — and My breasts — to voyeurs better than latex, I shall now discuss one of My favorite latex accessories:  the Bra.
Now, rubber and latex bras come in all sizes and designs, and I like all of them, but three models really stand out and rank as My very favorites.  The first model, which is far more than any mere chest covering, extends upward, from a couple of inches above My navel, and covers My boobs and all My body above them — including most of My head.

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THE WISDOM I’VE GLEANED ABOUT MEN 

 EYYE choose to share with you wizzdom EYYE’ve gleaned through many, many years of working with men…years of..bringing them..to Heel!! — of bringing them..under MYY Kontrol annd..innto MYYY Powwerr..NOOWWW!!...Evverry mann — including “Alpha males” and men boasting great physical strength — evenn bullies — *ALLLL* men share one important trait in commonWhich izzz?It’s juust *THISSS*:
Evvven those who..like angry bulls..snort and paw the ground…

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Rosebuds

“Gather ye rosebuds while ye may…”

That was the advice of the poet, and I have followed it all My life.

Of course, by “rosebuds” I mean assholes. Every part of My slaves’ bodies is Mine, but the rosebud is special. Next to the mind, the rosebud is the most precious gateway of My Dominance. Read more…

Yule Goddess

            Have you noticed your need for Me growing in recent days, pet? Of course you have. As the Winter Solstice approaches, you find that your sexual, psychological, and spiritual yearning for Me grows more intense. The Solstice is My Sacred Day. Its advent is My Sacred Season. As the world enters dark hypnotic sleep, you fall ever more deeply under My Power.

            It has been this way since time immemorial. The people of ancient Japan fell to their knees in this season to beg for My return as Amaterasu. The Romans practiced secret rites to Me as Bona Dea. The Hopi people worshiped Me on the Solstice as the Hawk Maiden.

            Your body feels the ancient call. The ache. The desperate craving. Your balls swell. Your blood races. Your cock springs erect without rhyme or reason. I infiltrate your mind while you are sitting at your desk at work, or chatting with friends over coffee. In the middle of the day, night falls and I am there, the Dark Goddess of your dreams.

            Don’t be frightened, pet. As the ancients knew, I am a Goddess of terrible Power, but bountiful Mercy. The only thing you need to do about these feelings is surrender to them. Surrender to Me.

            ‘Tis the season, pet. Call Me. I will show you why the ancients trembled at My feet. Don’t wait. There is no need to suffer……much.

           Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…….

Rubber Love – Catsuit & Gloves

Rubber features numerous ways to turn on its adherents, as many as their imagination and creativity permit.  It runs the gamut from sleeping between rubber sheets and pillow cases, and hopping into a huge rubber sac sack like a giant potato, to the most titillating clothing articles.
Let’s now turn to discuss garments and accessories of rubber that seem to offer its wearers the greatest sexual turn-on!

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