femme (40 ans) de Montreal, Canada 
cherchant un(e)femme, homme.
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À propos de MistressMuse
Karma
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Physique
Athlétique
Éducation
Licence
Race
Caucasienne
Couleur des yeux
Bleu
Fétichismes
Yeux bandés , Bondage et discipline, Travesti, Pieds, Talons hauts, Latex, Cuir, Jeux de rôles, Rasée, Fessée , Langage vulgaire, Sexe tantrique, Tatouages, Sex toys, Voyeurisme
À propos de moi
Its been called a love letter.
I saw you many more times then I met you.
I have envisioned us doing many more things then we have done.
I have something that we must share together.
I know you are strong.
I understand what you need.
I have a special place for you, on the hook after 9 o’clock. You will hang with your body wrapped in rope and your arms will be bound and the ropes will go straight down your sides. Then the rope that attaches to the hook will be wrapped around your waist, shoulders and between those sweet sexy thighs. Nice and tight so that with any movement of your soft shaped body, the ropes will twist rubbing hard on your punished pussy.
You don’t resist me and my skilled hands. You give your body over to the fast and well practiced weaving of the fine ropes that give you the exhilaration. A perfect friction mixed with a small bite on the skin that you crave so much, and so deep inside your sweet exterior you hide it. You know I will find what you crave and I will use it for my pleasure. Never, do I look away, my attention is fixed on you. You bask in the high price I make you pay.
Pleasure is not so kind to you my treasure. I want to feel this moment I give you, in welts across your smooth skin. So that I can glide my fingers across them, kiss them with my soft lips. I want to see them on your skin for days. You will not move without the reminder that my attention was once on you and you alone, my treasure, my sweet. Our hungers are one. I am the one that can fulfill your inner needs, wants, goals and fanaticise. You have to pay my price. My price is high you know this, brace yourself for the soon coming of it.. Take that last deep shuttering breath and bite down on the gag I kissed across your mouth.
I have you fastened nice and tight to the hook, your knees are slightly bent and your head is being held up by a single rope from the hook to your long brown hair, tight it holds you in place. You are ready for me to start now. I lean in to you lifting the gag for just a moment and brush my lips across yours. I tell you that you are soft and that you are my sweet one, never do you fully understand the depth of these words I speak to you. With that being said and the gag back in its place across your pouty lips, I begin. I start by gliding my nails along your exposed flesh, reminding you just how nude you are hanging on the hook just outside the main door. You are completely exposed to the world that rejects people like you. A world full of hate and shame. Hate of the things you take such joy in and make you feel shame for the things you take pleasure in. I am here to make that go away and take back your power for you. I am here to help you find truth in all that is you. No more feeling hate and shame. You are my treasure. I am now your world. Never will you feel anything other then what I give you. No longer will you hurt without just reason. I have the reason. My reasons and mine are the prices you pay. You will hurt for me, I will let you have great pleasure suffering for my reasons too. You will learn to enjoy my pleasure at your coast. As I will embrace you in my arms and bring you into my word, have you feel the true reason for touching soft flesh and the many wonderful things one can do with just a few good reasons.
I enjoy touching your skin, feeling your warmth on my hand. I start to run my nails along you skin. Watching it change to a bright red for me. I hear you take a breath, knowing you are sensing my desire to dig into your flesh with them... I stop, let you feel the bottom of my hand glide off your skin. Then I take a step back. You are straining to watch me, but each movement pulls mercilessly on your hair. I reach down and pick up the bamboo sticks I had left there. Then leaned back in to you and gave you a case kiss on each eye lid and with a sharp bite to the side of your neck I stood again. Then I started to tap on your legs with the small bamboo sticks, nice and steady. First on your calves, then after they got nice and red I moved up to your thighs. I enjoy watching you try to stay still and quiet for me. Biting hard on the gag, you find that place in your mind. Your focus is so impressive... You are so impressive. I am very pleased with you and the many punishments we have shared together, you yet to disappoint me. I await for that day to come as I am sure it will.
Writen by: Mistress Muse,
Has also been copy writed, so back the fuck off my words!
Also a BIG sweet bitch slap out to all my fans! Madam adores you all!
Twitter @Mistress_Muse
I saw you many more times then I met you.
I have envisioned us doing many more things then we have done.
I have something that we must share together.
I know you are strong.
I understand what you need.
I have a special place for you, on the hook after 9 o’clock. You will hang with your body wrapped in rope and your arms will be bound and the ropes will go straight down your sides. Then the rope that attaches to the hook will be wrapped around your waist, shoulders and between those sweet sexy thighs. Nice and tight so that with any movement of your soft shaped body, the ropes will twist rubbing hard on your punished pussy.
You don’t resist me and my skilled hands. You give your body over to the fast and well practiced weaving of the fine ropes that give you the exhilaration. A perfect friction mixed with a small bite on the skin that you crave so much, and so deep inside your sweet exterior you hide it. You know I will find what you crave and I will use it for my pleasure. Never, do I look away, my attention is fixed on you. You bask in the high price I make you pay.
Pleasure is not so kind to you my treasure. I want to feel this moment I give you, in welts across your smooth skin. So that I can glide my fingers across them, kiss them with my soft lips. I want to see them on your skin for days. You will not move without the reminder that my attention was once on you and you alone, my treasure, my sweet. Our hungers are one. I am the one that can fulfill your inner needs, wants, goals and fanaticise. You have to pay my price. My price is high you know this, brace yourself for the soon coming of it.. Take that last deep shuttering breath and bite down on the gag I kissed across your mouth.
I have you fastened nice and tight to the hook, your knees are slightly bent and your head is being held up by a single rope from the hook to your long brown hair, tight it holds you in place. You are ready for me to start now. I lean in to you lifting the gag for just a moment and brush my lips across yours. I tell you that you are soft and that you are my sweet one, never do you fully understand the depth of these words I speak to you. With that being said and the gag back in its place across your pouty lips, I begin. I start by gliding my nails along your exposed flesh, reminding you just how nude you are hanging on the hook just outside the main door. You are completely exposed to the world that rejects people like you. A world full of hate and shame. Hate of the things you take such joy in and make you feel shame for the things you take pleasure in. I am here to make that go away and take back your power for you. I am here to help you find truth in all that is you. No more feeling hate and shame. You are my treasure. I am now your world. Never will you feel anything other then what I give you. No longer will you hurt without just reason. I have the reason. My reasons and mine are the prices you pay. You will hurt for me, I will let you have great pleasure suffering for my reasons too. You will learn to enjoy my pleasure at your coast. As I will embrace you in my arms and bring you into my word, have you feel the true reason for touching soft flesh and the many wonderful things one can do with just a few good reasons.
I enjoy touching your skin, feeling your warmth on my hand. I start to run my nails along you skin. Watching it change to a bright red for me. I hear you take a breath, knowing you are sensing my desire to dig into your flesh with them... I stop, let you feel the bottom of my hand glide off your skin. Then I take a step back. You are straining to watch me, but each movement pulls mercilessly on your hair. I reach down and pick up the bamboo sticks I had left there. Then leaned back in to you and gave you a case kiss on each eye lid and with a sharp bite to the side of your neck I stood again. Then I started to tap on your legs with the small bamboo sticks, nice and steady. First on your calves, then after they got nice and red I moved up to your thighs. I enjoy watching you try to stay still and quiet for me. Biting hard on the gag, you find that place in your mind. Your focus is so impressive... You are so impressive. I am very pleased with you and the many punishments we have shared together, you yet to disappoint me. I await for that day to come as I am sure it will.
Writen by: Mistress Muse,
Has also been copy writed, so back the fuck off my words!
Also a BIG sweet bitch slap out to all my fans! Madam adores you all!
Twitter @Mistress_Muse
Couleur des cheveux
Roux
Taille
151-160 cm
Intérêts
Affaires et networking, Livres/Discussion, Dîner dehors, Boîte de nuit/danser, Arts de la scène, Politique
Langues
anglais
Préférences sexuelles
sexe à deux, Orgie, Se montrer en webcam, Sexe au téléphone, Échanger des photos et des e-mails, sexe à trois
Relations
Célibataire
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Je recherche
femme, homme