What is a strap-on?  It’s a dildo, but then you know that silly boy!  It’s a very special dildo because it is most often intended to be ‘used’ by Dominant Women on submissive subjects of both sexes.  In either event, the spot where “the rubber meets the road” (pardon the pun!) is the anal or vaginal orifice of the submissive.
Most commonly, strap-ons can be obtained in both latex or silicone rubber, and both versions feel and perform their task just about the same.  Personally, I prefer latex over silicone because the former substance is impermeable to bodily fluids whereas the latter is not.
This feature makes a latex toy easier to clean and disinfect afterwards.
To explain the toy’s design, it may be best to start by thinking about how it does its magic.
It sounds simple enough:
The rubber shaft shaft forms a key part of a pelvic engine, which is comprised of the pelvis of the Dominant Woman and the toy itself.
Like a piston, the shaft moves back and forth, in and out of the body cavity, in the process stimulating through pressure and by feel the nerves lining the tissues through which it passes.
To the submissive, this is where the magic occurs:  the passage of the piston produces ecstasy and joy — and sometimes a little pain!
You can readily see that, for that stimulus-producing movement to take place, the shaft must be alternately shoved and pulled, mimicking the movement of a penis, and these actions, in turn, dictate the design of the instrument.
The flexible rubber shaft is attached to a flat trapezoidal piece of leather or very stiff rubber, perhaps three inches wide and four inches high, that rests snugly against the pubis bone of the Dominant Woman who supplies the energy to power — really, to drive — the shaft home.
This pubic resting place provides the ideal platform from which to transmit Her pelvic thrust down through the shaft when She rams it home.
Simultaneously, the rubber trapezoid serves to broaden the tender area that must absorb the pressure of Her thrusts — Her vaginal muscles lack the solid mass to perform this job well.
Okay, this explains the shoving.  But what about the pulling?  Three holes in the trapezoid allow accommodate rubber straps that wind around each of Her legs and Her waist, the straps functioning like natural ligaments.
Not only do the straps keep the harness snug against Her pubis, but when She pulls back, the straps and trapezoid together act as a harness that pulls the shaft from its orifice.
To use a crude mechanical analogy, the pelvic engine is half bulldozer and half tractor, the bulldozer shoving — or more accurately, thrusting — the shaft home, and the tractor pulling — tugging — it back into position for the next thrust.
Am I turning you on with this description and the visualization, My pet?  Have you ever had a dominant woman use a strap on – on you?

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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 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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“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…….


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