Welcome to Sensual Humiliation
From Miss Rachel of www.sensual-domme.com
Some people see the world in black and white. They either like something or they don't. They like things clear-cut, things that fit neatly in boxes. They need hard lines drawn. Severity and angles and sharp edges. A place for everything, and everything in its place.
We're not above that at LDW. After all, dominant women like to put both things and people in place, and to teach them to stay there. But sometimes that place is not so easily defined, whether in life or in erotic play. Never fear: when you're submissive, and need to know just where you stand, but with a little subtlety involved, we understand that just as well. One such place of subtlety is in the dance of sensual humiliation.
We are Mistresses of sweet and sour, sugar and salt, seduction with just the right amount of bite. We're your trusted confidantes who will tell you we understand, and that even though yes, you may be inadequate somehow, we love you anyway. We will take you to intimate places and smile approvingly as we leave you exposed. You'll never know whether or not the twinkling laughter we offer up when you make yourself vulnerable is with you or at you, but isn't laughter sometimes better than a shout either way?
The Irresistable Tease
We're the girls you crush on who've permanently friend-zoned you, but friends are better than enemies, right? We'll snuggle with you warmly, while taking you between a thumb and index finger and telling you how "cute" your cock is, and though we'll never do more than tease it, at least we're by your side. Or maybe we'll assure you tenderly that we'd love to touch it, but that we need a display of trust first, like getting you to do something that would make you feel violated. Maybe it involves literally violating you with a strap-on, while assuring you that some day it will be your turn, remaining eternally vague about when that day might be. Maybe when you've been in chastity for weeks and your resolve is deteriorating, you only need a friendly voice to reassure you that orgasm denial is for your own good.
Is it really so bad to be acknowledged as a loser, if it's being acknowledged by a friend? Is it really so hard to put on that pair of pink lacy panties, if it's as close as you'll ever get to Mistress' pussy? Is there anything you wouldn't do for your Goddess, if she asked you nicely? Are you the boy who wants to do what he's told, to do dirty, slutty, degrading things for your Mistress, but you need to be convinced that we'll still (mostly) respect you in the morning?
You're not the dirt beneath our feet. You're a comfy footstool we like to use after a long day in our stilettos. You're not worthless. You're infinitely useful--as entertainment, as a dress up doll, as a tester for all our sex toys, and in so many other ways. Our voices are lush and sweet, purring in your ear all the humiliating things that inexplicably make you throb. This is sensual humiliation, the art of getting more submissive flies with honey than with vinegar, an art at which we excel.