Today was a very busy day, interesting people, interesting play, interesting toys. One interesting statement we thought we should pass along too.
In a bdsm encounter, in many ways, a dominant may include skill sets related to the acting profession in order to make the encounter better for the submissive.
Submissives can do the same to make the encounter better for the dominant.
To paraphrase the words of wisdom from Salem today:
If you want to be the sub that everyone wants to play with, just act. Act like a porn star while you play.
Very good advice.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Her Show
The lights are low and anticipation high in the close confines of the Airstream. Her audience, three men and one very dominant woman are seated on the couch in the bow of this vintage land yacht. The men, toys of the dominatrix between them, sit uncomfortably upon battered and plugged asses, happy that this show is giving them a little break from their own suffering. The dominatrix enjoys having the opportunity to relax, to watch without having to participate, to simply idly fondle and pinch the exposed skin on either side of her.
She is kneeling in front of her audience, a large, black rubber sheet beneath her. Sitting back on her calves, her knees open as far as she can manage, open for the master. Her head down lending her nude form a perfect look of subservience. She senses more than hears his presence coming up behind her from the back of the Airstream. This knowledge forces her attention off of her audience and on to him, the cruel man she has given her submission.
He steps right up to her, his legs touching her back, his hands upon her shoulders. He begins whispering to her, whispering about what is to come, what feats she will perform, what pain and humiliation she will suffer. His hands move over her body as he speaks, down her arms, across her breasts, over her newly pierced nipples. His whispers continue, words of safety, words of pleasure.
Standing, he moves off to her side, facing her he directs her to turn towards him. A short and simple command begins her submission, her humiliation before her audience. She bends her body forward bringing her lips to his black leather boots. Boots she must love, must worship, with her lips, her tongue, her body. With each lick, with each kiss of the tough black leather she shows her subservience, her desire to please this master.
She is commanded to kneel back up once he is satisfied with her display. He places a chair directly in front of her, sits upon it, crosses his legs. Another short, simple command and she moves herself to him, moves herself so that her cunt rests perfectly upon his raised boot. At his signal she begins to writhe, to move her body along the boot, to pleasure herself upon it. With ever more intensity she moves, forgetting her audience, loosing herself to pleasure. She cries out asking if she may cum, he gives his consent, but only for one. One orgasm only as the night has just begun. Wet and explosive she finds her release.
The master gives her time, time to recover, time to bring her thoughts back to him and the spectacle she is giving her audience. When he judges her fit again she is made to turn, turn away from her audience this time. Still kneeling, her legs still open she is told to bend over, to place her face upon the floor, her ass high in the air. Her audience watches as her ass starts being worked. Watches as it is lubricated, fingered, and finally plugged. Again she is turned, her face towards her audience, a ball gag is used to fill her mouth, a second penetration of her body to match the penetration of her ass.
As before the master directs her to bend over, to place her face upon the floor, her ass high in the air. Thus positioned, her whipping begins. Floggers, a multitude, all different lengths, weights, sensations. From soft caresses of leather to viscous biting falls her beating grows, the intensity grows, the sensation grows. The single tailed signal whip. Such pain in such a tiny package, her audience delights listening to her moans, her cries, her screams through the filter of the gag.
Satisfied with his work the master again has her kneel up, this time is different, this time he asks for participation from her audience. Understanding their role the three men join the master, they form a circle around her. Four hard cocks appear, hard cocks demanding her attention. She brings her mouth to the master begins providing him pleasure first. Enjoying the attention of her lips, her tongue for a moment he then directs her to the next man in the circle. So it continues, she doing her best to provide pleasure for so many, the men masturbating over her body while her attention is on another. Eventually the pleasure is too much, the spectacle is too much, the men cum. Each of them in turn grabbing her hair, moving her face, her breasts to accept his contribution. She licks up what she is able, but her four men have left much that her tongue cannot reach.
Having enjoyed watching her efforts the master grabs her by the hair, leading her with it into the bathroom where he places her within the tub. They are joined in the small space by the dominatrix, herself having greatly enjoyed the show. The master produces a large dildo, his final command of the evening letting his submissive know that her show is to continue, that she is to ride her dildo, to explode in orgasm as he and the dominatrix clean the copious amounts of cum from her body.
As she begins, begins working her rubber cock the dominatrix gathers a toy of her own. A massive cock shaped funnel called a shenis. A toy designed to allow her to piss like a man, to direct her own stream like a man. She begins to piss, to piss all over the masturbating submissive. After a moment the master brings his own stream of hot piss to the mix, and within moments the submissive begins to cum, to cum and cap her show.
She is kneeling in front of her audience, a large, black rubber sheet beneath her. Sitting back on her calves, her knees open as far as she can manage, open for the master. Her head down lending her nude form a perfect look of subservience. She senses more than hears his presence coming up behind her from the back of the Airstream. This knowledge forces her attention off of her audience and on to him, the cruel man she has given her submission.
He steps right up to her, his legs touching her back, his hands upon her shoulders. He begins whispering to her, whispering about what is to come, what feats she will perform, what pain and humiliation she will suffer. His hands move over her body as he speaks, down her arms, across her breasts, over her newly pierced nipples. His whispers continue, words of safety, words of pleasure.
Standing, he moves off to her side, facing her he directs her to turn towards him. A short and simple command begins her submission, her humiliation before her audience. She bends her body forward bringing her lips to his black leather boots. Boots she must love, must worship, with her lips, her tongue, her body. With each lick, with each kiss of the tough black leather she shows her subservience, her desire to please this master.
She is commanded to kneel back up once he is satisfied with her display. He places a chair directly in front of her, sits upon it, crosses his legs. Another short, simple command and she moves herself to him, moves herself so that her cunt rests perfectly upon his raised boot. At his signal she begins to writhe, to move her body along the boot, to pleasure herself upon it. With ever more intensity she moves, forgetting her audience, loosing herself to pleasure. She cries out asking if she may cum, he gives his consent, but only for one. One orgasm only as the night has just begun. Wet and explosive she finds her release.
The master gives her time, time to recover, time to bring her thoughts back to him and the spectacle she is giving her audience. When he judges her fit again she is made to turn, turn away from her audience this time. Still kneeling, her legs still open she is told to bend over, to place her face upon the floor, her ass high in the air. Her audience watches as her ass starts being worked. Watches as it is lubricated, fingered, and finally plugged. Again she is turned, her face towards her audience, a ball gag is used to fill her mouth, a second penetration of her body to match the penetration of her ass.
As before the master directs her to bend over, to place her face upon the floor, her ass high in the air. Thus positioned, her whipping begins. Floggers, a multitude, all different lengths, weights, sensations. From soft caresses of leather to viscous biting falls her beating grows, the intensity grows, the sensation grows. The single tailed signal whip. Such pain in such a tiny package, her audience delights listening to her moans, her cries, her screams through the filter of the gag.
Satisfied with his work the master again has her kneel up, this time is different, this time he asks for participation from her audience. Understanding their role the three men join the master, they form a circle around her. Four hard cocks appear, hard cocks demanding her attention. She brings her mouth to the master begins providing him pleasure first. Enjoying the attention of her lips, her tongue for a moment he then directs her to the next man in the circle. So it continues, she doing her best to provide pleasure for so many, the men masturbating over her body while her attention is on another. Eventually the pleasure is too much, the spectacle is too much, the men cum. Each of them in turn grabbing her hair, moving her face, her breasts to accept his contribution. She licks up what she is able, but her four men have left much that her tongue cannot reach.
Having enjoyed watching her efforts the master grabs her by the hair, leading her with it into the bathroom where he places her within the tub. They are joined in the small space by the dominatrix, herself having greatly enjoyed the show. The master produces a large dildo, his final command of the evening letting his submissive know that her show is to continue, that she is to ride her dildo, to explode in orgasm as he and the dominatrix clean the copious amounts of cum from her body.
As she begins, begins working her rubber cock the dominatrix gathers a toy of her own. A massive cock shaped funnel called a shenis. A toy designed to allow her to piss like a man, to direct her own stream like a man. She begins to piss, to piss all over the masturbating submissive. After a moment the master brings his own stream of hot piss to the mix, and within moments the submissive begins to cum, to cum and cap her show.
For Sale
Late model, low mileage Itasca Class C Motorhome.
This is a small, fun, easy to operate, gas fueled motorhome in good condition. There are no problems with it, it's ready to use and enjoy from day one.
$25,000, currently located in Snohomish County Washington, but licensed in Oregon.
Email me for more details at:
rollingsilver@gmail.com
Serious inquiries only please.
Now, perhaps, for the interesting bit:
I know that the internet is chock full of women, dominant and not, who sell their panties. Panties they have done deliciously naughty things in.
The lucky purchaser of this motorhome can rest assured in the knowledge that I have done many, many, deliciously naughty things while nestled deep inside of it.
This is a small, fun, easy to operate, gas fueled motorhome in good condition. There are no problems with it, it's ready to use and enjoy from day one.
$25,000, currently located in Snohomish County Washington, but licensed in Oregon.
Email me for more details at:
rollingsilver@gmail.com
Serious inquiries only please.
Now, perhaps, for the interesting bit:
I know that the internet is chock full of women, dominant and not, who sell their panties. Panties they have done deliciously naughty things in.
The lucky purchaser of this motorhome can rest assured in the knowledge that I have done many, many, deliciously naughty things while nestled deep inside of it.
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
A Note On Gender
This blog is about me and about my travel adventures.
It's about more than just that though, it's about my circle of kinky friends and the adventures we have together.
Dominant females, dominant males, submissive females, submissive males, switches of both genders. To make things even more lively, gender bending on levels from transsexuality to occasional crossdressing is an important part of many of my friends lives.
Hence we (myself and my friends, the people behind this blog, the people who's adventures are written about here) would ask that you, our readers, not place too much stock in gender references within our writings.
For example, yesterday we posed a fantasy about a maid.
The fantasy mentioned that the maid was a tranny. Was she a male crossdressing as a maid? Was she born male, now living her life as female? Was she female role-playing as a crossdressed male to live out a gay male sex fantasy?
Please decide for yourself. Please read the story with whatever view of gender is most exciting to you. Please read most of this blog in the same manner, for that is how it is intended.
Continuing the example, one must wonder. Was the dominant with the big cock to eventually be sucked a male? Was it a sexy female sporting a massive strap-on dildo?
Again, please decide for yourself. Enjoy the story by assigning gender roles most exciting to you. That is how the blog is written, as it truly is a multiple person saga with extremely varied gender preferences, gender identities, and bdsm roles.
Mistress Milliscent is the motive force behind this blog, but this blog encompasses so many more perspectives. Please keep that in mind while you (hopefully) enjoy your time here.
It's about more than just that though, it's about my circle of kinky friends and the adventures we have together.
Dominant females, dominant males, submissive females, submissive males, switches of both genders. To make things even more lively, gender bending on levels from transsexuality to occasional crossdressing is an important part of many of my friends lives.
Hence we (myself and my friends, the people behind this blog, the people who's adventures are written about here) would ask that you, our readers, not place too much stock in gender references within our writings.
For example, yesterday we posed a fantasy about a maid.
The fantasy mentioned that the maid was a tranny. Was she a male crossdressing as a maid? Was she born male, now living her life as female? Was she female role-playing as a crossdressed male to live out a gay male sex fantasy?
Please decide for yourself. Please read the story with whatever view of gender is most exciting to you. Please read most of this blog in the same manner, for that is how it is intended.
Continuing the example, one must wonder. Was the dominant with the big cock to eventually be sucked a male? Was it a sexy female sporting a massive strap-on dildo?
Again, please decide for yourself. Enjoy the story by assigning gender roles most exciting to you. That is how the blog is written, as it truly is a multiple person saga with extremely varied gender preferences, gender identities, and bdsm roles.
Mistress Milliscent is the motive force behind this blog, but this blog encompasses so many more perspectives. Please keep that in mind while you (hopefully) enjoy your time here.
Monday, March 24, 2008
My Maid: A Fantasy
You've come to me to serve as my maid. To render the Airstream spotless after each trip, to keep the Airstream spotless between each trip. A passable and cute tranny, I'm pleased with your appearance, I look forward to training you, to using your service and your body.
You kneel before me, I whisper sweetly to you. Words of what is to come, words of what you should fear, words of excitement, words to build anticipation within your breast.
I relax as you clean delighting in your service, delighting in my own selfishness.
Cleaning the upper kitchen cabinets I come up behind you. I bend you over the counter, hike up your skirt, slide down your panties. A hard rubber plug stretches you, stretches you for me. You will wear it the rest of the day, wear it while you serve me. The stretching reminding you always of me, of my dominance, of my whims.
The cold hard toilet. I watched as you kneeled before it, watched as you scrubbed it, watched as you deemed it clean, decided to move on. I inquire as to it's cleanliness, you assure me that it is perfect. Use your tongue, use your lips. Lick, kiss, every inch. Humiliate yourself for me, prove to me that what you claim is true.
The Airstream beautiful and spotless, a reward is due. I know you want to be trained in the art of sucking cock, trained in the art of opening your throat. I also know you are frightened. Frightened of this desire, frightened of your performance. Today you have nothing to fear, you will kneel at my feet masturbating upon my high black boots. You can bury your face in my denim covered crotch, letting my scent fill your mind, feeling my hardness upon your skin.
Cum, cum for me my little maid. Cum upon my leather boots.
Now lick, lick them clean, lick your nasty cum away. Enjoy the taste, the texture. Learn to love eating cum for my maid must eat her own and everyone else's for she specializes in cleaning up messes, the messes of pleasure.
You kneel before me, I whisper sweetly to you. Words of what is to come, words of what you should fear, words of excitement, words to build anticipation within your breast.
I relax as you clean delighting in your service, delighting in my own selfishness.
Cleaning the upper kitchen cabinets I come up behind you. I bend you over the counter, hike up your skirt, slide down your panties. A hard rubber plug stretches you, stretches you for me. You will wear it the rest of the day, wear it while you serve me. The stretching reminding you always of me, of my dominance, of my whims.
The cold hard toilet. I watched as you kneeled before it, watched as you scrubbed it, watched as you deemed it clean, decided to move on. I inquire as to it's cleanliness, you assure me that it is perfect. Use your tongue, use your lips. Lick, kiss, every inch. Humiliate yourself for me, prove to me that what you claim is true.
The Airstream beautiful and spotless, a reward is due. I know you want to be trained in the art of sucking cock, trained in the art of opening your throat. I also know you are frightened. Frightened of this desire, frightened of your performance. Today you have nothing to fear, you will kneel at my feet masturbating upon my high black boots. You can bury your face in my denim covered crotch, letting my scent fill your mind, feeling my hardness upon your skin.
Cum, cum for me my little maid. Cum upon my leather boots.
Now lick, lick them clean, lick your nasty cum away. Enjoy the taste, the texture. Learn to love eating cum for my maid must eat her own and everyone else's for she specializes in cleaning up messes, the messes of pleasure.
Wish List
Are you enjoying this little blog? I assure you that it will continue to grow, getting better and better as time goes on.
Perhaps you would like to show your appreciation for these scribblings in a tangible way. If so, I would love to have your help outfitting the Rolling Silver Orgasm.
I'd love to have 8 standard size leather pillowcases in red, black, or both. Also two flat leather sheets in black, red or both. These costly but wonderful items can be purchased here.
I'd love to have 2 queen sized black latex flat sheets. These slick and shiny sheets can be purchased here.
I'd love to have 2 queen size PVC flat sheets in black. These fetish sheets can be purchased here.
If you are interested in helping to create the erotic atmosphere within the Rolling Silver Orgasm in this way please just email me at:
rollingsilver@gmail.com
Imagine beautiful bodies writhing on dark sexy leather, sweat, scent, and sex, pleasure.
Imagine an oiled latex sheet, an oiled sexy slavegirl, oiled toys, showing off for her audience.
Imagine pain, suffering, a cruelly tortured submissive lying upon shiny PVC.
If you do help to decorate with such a gift I promise that it will be used in such ways. Equally important, I promise to post all about such uses here, with perhaps a little extra something written for you alone.
Perhaps you would like to show your appreciation for these scribblings in a tangible way. If so, I would love to have your help outfitting the Rolling Silver Orgasm.
I'd love to have 8 standard size leather pillowcases in red, black, or both. Also two flat leather sheets in black, red or both. These costly but wonderful items can be purchased here.
I'd love to have 2 queen sized black latex flat sheets. These slick and shiny sheets can be purchased here.
I'd love to have 2 queen size PVC flat sheets in black. These fetish sheets can be purchased here.
If you are interested in helping to create the erotic atmosphere within the Rolling Silver Orgasm in this way please just email me at:
rollingsilver@gmail.com
Imagine beautiful bodies writhing on dark sexy leather, sweat, scent, and sex, pleasure.
Imagine an oiled latex sheet, an oiled sexy slavegirl, oiled toys, showing off for her audience.
Imagine pain, suffering, a cruelly tortured submissive lying upon shiny PVC.
If you do help to decorate with such a gift I promise that it will be used in such ways. Equally important, I promise to post all about such uses here, with perhaps a little extra something written for you alone.
Only 4 Days
Friday the Rolling Silver Orgasm will leave it's berth on it's maiden voyage! It shall be a most wonderful trip, the very best of bdsm with just about every other kind of alternative sex ever conceived by the mind of man thrown in.
We look forward to seeing old friends and making new ones at Kinkfest 08.
If you see a Airstream rolling down Interstate 5 on Friday be sure to wave, it just might be us with poor slaves suffering in the backseat of the truck.
Anticipation is a truly amazing feeling.
We look forward to seeing old friends and making new ones at Kinkfest 08.
If you see a Airstream rolling down Interstate 5 on Friday be sure to wave, it just might be us with poor slaves suffering in the backseat of the truck.
Anticipation is a truly amazing feeling.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
A Letter
Little Bitch:
At 7:30 tonight I want you to go upstairs, into your bedroom. Take the digital camera with you; it’s to have a freshly charged battery, and a large memory card. Once there you are to pull back the sheets of your bed, and place upon the bed a nice assortment of vibrators, dildos and of course lubricant.
When all is ready strip out of your clothes. Put on a sexy thong and towering heels. Climb into bed, reach under your panties and start playing with yourself, lightly, gently.
When I’m ready I’ll join you.
Tonight you will be my whore; I’ll have it all recorded with the camera.
You will drive your fingers deep inside your cunt; my lens will follow. You will vibrate your clit to distraction; I’ll catch it all on film. You will ride your dildos, smallest to largest; the camera will record it all.
Your pretty little face, your stretched and glistening cunt, your pert little tits, your tight little ass. All will be filmed. Filmed for my use against you.
You are to be energetic while fucking yourself and you are to be loud. You will be putting on a nice little slut show and it had better be a good one.
When I’m ready, when I’ve deemed your show to be done, I’ll fuck you silly. When I’m done using you we’ll take a few final pictures of my cum running down your body.
Follow these instructions exactly or I’ll beat your little ass black and blue.
Put on a good show or I’ll beat your little ass black and blue.
Show tremendous energy, vocalize your arousal well, or I’ll beat your ass black and blue.
We shall have fun with your little show tonight. We shall have fun long into the future for if you fail to please me anytime after tonight our little pictures will be delivered to that husband of yours. I’ll bet he would just love to see pictures of my cum running down your long legs. To learn just what it is you do while he is off on his business trips.
At 7:30 tonight I want you to go upstairs, into your bedroom. Take the digital camera with you; it’s to have a freshly charged battery, and a large memory card. Once there you are to pull back the sheets of your bed, and place upon the bed a nice assortment of vibrators, dildos and of course lubricant.
When all is ready strip out of your clothes. Put on a sexy thong and towering heels. Climb into bed, reach under your panties and start playing with yourself, lightly, gently.
When I’m ready I’ll join you.
Tonight you will be my whore; I’ll have it all recorded with the camera.
You will drive your fingers deep inside your cunt; my lens will follow. You will vibrate your clit to distraction; I’ll catch it all on film. You will ride your dildos, smallest to largest; the camera will record it all.
Your pretty little face, your stretched and glistening cunt, your pert little tits, your tight little ass. All will be filmed. Filmed for my use against you.
You are to be energetic while fucking yourself and you are to be loud. You will be putting on a nice little slut show and it had better be a good one.
When I’m ready, when I’ve deemed your show to be done, I’ll fuck you silly. When I’m done using you we’ll take a few final pictures of my cum running down your body.
Follow these instructions exactly or I’ll beat your little ass black and blue.
Put on a good show or I’ll beat your little ass black and blue.
Show tremendous energy, vocalize your arousal well, or I’ll beat your ass black and blue.
We shall have fun with your little show tonight. We shall have fun long into the future for if you fail to please me anytime after tonight our little pictures will be delivered to that husband of yours. I’ll bet he would just love to see pictures of my cum running down your long legs. To learn just what it is you do while he is off on his business trips.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
A Handful Of Links
Some Airstream links for those who would like to embark on an adventure of their own:
Airstream
The Vintage Airstream Club
WBCCI
Airstream
The Vintage Airstream Club
WBCCI
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