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I know most tvs dream of being smothered in female attire, typically hampering or submissive outfits, and they fantasize about becoming forced to wear it against their will, but my dream is really a little unique.

In my dream I need to see what it feels like to look like a stunning woman–just temporarily of course! A skillful dom or domme gives me the works: lotions to make my skin smooth, hairless, silky, and gently perfumed. Shots to swell out my breasts and bottom. Indelible makeup and hairstyle. And possibly a merkin secured over my 3-piece set with unique bonding latex, confining my tiny male parts and disguising them as a woman's inviting love nest.

And in this condition I'm tricked out someplace nude!

Maybe the dom/me persuades me to go skinny dipping and steals my clothes. Or slips away my things whilst I'm within the changing room of a kinky boutique. Or takes me to a strip club and “accidentally” spills a drink on me. Or tricks me into entering a unique research lab where subjects are kept locked up naked.
Or...

Whatever the case, I'm stuck naked and looking completely feminine with no method to get any clothes or change back!

Does this strike a chord with anyone?

Posted October 27, 2010 by Admin under BDSM Webcams

Wow, an additional a person already.

This a single from one more guy off CollarMe, asking a fairly prevalent question: are masochistic fantasies healthy and balanced? Particularly, those in which one desires to become hurt, captured, or forced to submit? It’s a extremely long, individualised answer — which I rather hinted at in my brief response:

‘Great query, [name given].

Submission exists in many types — and is as individualised as we are. The key is to realize what’s triggering the ‘submissive fantasies’. It may possibly be a unfavorable or abusive scenario from your youth; or, conversely, you may have never experienced anything like that and be secretly curious about it. Sure, you know it is an awful point — to be harmed, produced to endure, and practical experience fear. Consciously, which is. Subconscious is often a whole other ball-game, and it plays by extremely diverse rules.

Not certain how significantly you read from my profile, but I’m a psychosexual therapist, so this sort of speculation is my stock and trade. I’m constantly evaluating the presence or absence of ‘healthy’ versus ‘unhealthy’ kink — namely, that which has presented itself to you based upon negative conditioning from the past by way of abuse, and so forth. (unhealthy) from the stuff we fantasise about which comes to us from a place of curiosity about and fascination with the unknown (healthy and balanced).
My favourite issue to (at least attempt) to do is transform a negatively conditioned ‘unhealthy’ kink into a positive kink encounter in a secure, controlled environment. Takes work, but it’s undoubtedly worth it.

Posted October 17, 2010 by Admin under BDSM Webcams

All my slaves know that I'm perfect, with massive wealth, beauty and power. What they do not know is where all my money comes from. I do, of course, and I always enjoy recalling all about it.

I was 18, and out at a club with some chums. There was a ugly old guy sitting in the VIP area. He kept looking over at me. The moron was totally smitten, and I knew it. Even at that young age, I knew the power that my beauty gave me.

At one point in the evening, after he'd been taking a look at me, I just walked right up to him and told him that I knew just how beautiful I was, and that if he wanted me then he have to prove that he was worthy of me.

‘What will it take?' he asked.

‘For me to pick up my skirt and show you my knickers, it'll be a hundred euros' I lied.

‘Okay, here is a 100 euros,' he said, as he passed it over.

I took the note, then smiling, ‘I've reconsidered my opinion, it's going to be 500.'

I noticed a grin and flash of excitement on his face as he instantaneously handed over the additional notes. ‘I am going to bleed him dry', I thought to myself.

‘Actually,' I revealed, ‘I have decided to not show you my pants. No, instead I've decided that I need you to strip off in front of everybody. And it'll cost you all the cash in your wallet.'

‘But,' he started to say.

‘But, what? Do it. Do it now!' I barked.

Confused, but excited, the man froze.

‘Look, it's really simple', I said. ‘First, I reach into your pocket and take your wallet', I said as I did just that. I took away the wallet, opened it up, and took the thousands of Eurodollars within. As I did so I felt actually attractive. I can recollect licking my lips and feeling so sexy.

Regaining myself, I looked at him. The wretched, pathetic simpleton. ‘Actually,' I said,'you seem old and vile. This place is for cool folk who look good. Just get out of here!'

Turned on himself, although he did not actually understand why, he obeyed. I snorted to myself as he ran off, before counting out the money : 6,500 euros!

‘This is easy' I announced to myself. ‘I am never going to work. I'm just going to squeeze money out of idiot men.'

So it all began...

Posted March 04, 2010 by Admin under BDSM Webcams