Tag: Strap-on

I’m going to F*ck your ass!

 The mention in My blog of strap-ons and rubbersex brings Me to describe My most recent experience in using My strap-on with a slave.

First, I want you to see Me right NOW!  — or imagine Me — clad from head to toe — I love wearing My open-faced hood — in My best, shiniest latex catsuit, fitted so well and so tightly as to make My body seem vacuum sealed from head to toe, unmasking to y-o-u-r eyes even as it covers every peak and valley, every cranny and crevice of My extraordinarily sexy body.

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STRAPPING IT ON !  :)

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?

Trancegiving

            Goddess Marquesa looked at the four men arrayed around Her table. Each in his own way was yummy. The beefy stud to Her left was smiling pleasantly, as was his habit. The beautiful blond youth next to him was sulkily pouting, no doubt jealous that there were other men present. Across from him was a short, rather plump man with a bright look in his eyes. Next to the Goddess on Her right was an older man who could not hide a salacious grin.

“You boys all have a lot to be grateful for this holiday. Tell Goddess what you are most thankful for,” Goddess commanded. Read more…

I’m available, Take Me

I lie naked on your examination chair as your assistant binds my ankles into the stirrups. You twist the special tube Mabeline 510 Lip Gloss you’ve prepared for me and a thick stream of creamy fluids oozes from the opening. I feel it being drawn to my lips. With months of therapy I instinctively begin to pucker and pout. You begin to apply it in thick swabs and make sure to coat around the outside to give them a thicker and larger appearance. You continue to twist the tube of special gloss and allow a generous amount to coat the inside of my lips and mouth as you encourage my tongue to taste it. The taste is wonderful and I cannot seem to stop wanting more as some is naturally swallowed. I feel my eyes begin to close as my mind goes into a trance and my body begins to tingle. You smile as more gloss is licked away knowing that once tasted, this addictive special formula begins to quickly render the final changes you’ve desired in me. Read more…

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