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Maid Service: Victoria knows exactly what turns her mistress on.
While the Mistress is Away…
Don’t presume to think that you could ever satisfy your mistress in a sexual way… at least not in a masculine sexual way. You were meant to receive, not give. Assume the position.
Lunch is served. Get every precious drop out of every nook and cranny!
Know what makes Ms D happy today? Nobody on tumblr is peddling all that political bullshit here! Like that other certain social network! Just nice, happy, pervy, sick freaks like Moi.
LEFT…Me…when you re-blog and leave a comment. RIGHT…when you just hit LIKE! Just sayin’…
Any doubt what im looking for here? Why some tender tongue lovin all up and down and deep. Make Me happy or I’ll make you wish you had!
Taking a little break after a very intense trampling session before heading off to a party with friends. Can you tell I had a good time?
Just Me. Playing around!
Busy busy busy. Thinking up more ridiculously pervy shit for you to feast on. Why? I’m still figuring that out.
This…is My ‘annoyed’ look. It’s a look you don’t want to see. Perhaps you’ve dared to arrive late and kept Me waiting for your session. Or perhaps you arrived with no gift. Or with something inappropriate or that
Pay attention miserable Slug! This is how I want you to clean your blood from My heel tips after I’ve stood on you and scraped half the skin from your back and front. Make sure you get those little annoying pieces of skin as well.
xxx
Probably the best leg shot I’ve ever had taken. I miss those Lauderdale days. Stepping outside and feeling the warm sun kiss My legs. Always put Me in a wicked mood. VERY wicked!
More shameless posing around My hotel in San Francisco.
I suppose this is My ‘man trap’ pose. Feel seduced? Hahahahaha…
Everyone have a nice weekend? I certainly did.
Hmmmmmmmm, these are kinda fun!
Nothing stirs My sadism and stimulates Me like the feel of a squirming, sobbing and suffering body beneath My heels. The visual as I look down and see it pinned there helplessly. The feel of beautiful and deadly stilettos sinking into flesh, wobbling
I find…when trying to make a point…or get through to these lower creatures…that a nice long stand on their heads as I spew venomous derision and instructions…seems to get the point across more expeditiously.
I’m baaaaack! As you can see. Did you miss Me? More decadent posts to come!
Just a little shot of Me taken outside My fave local club last week. Ms D
Did I mention I LOVE inflicting pain? Does it show on My face??
I love making My ‘point’. I’m told…im VERY persuasive!
A lady needs something to sit on..or…just rest Her feet on. Nice to know there is SOME purpose to your otherwise useless existence!
Have a fun and happy weekend My Tumblr fans and devotees. From your Goddess of depravity, Ms D.
My My! I’m on a roll tonignt!
They can’t talk if you keep them busy and keep their mouth full. Just a little tip from your Auntie Divinyl.
Me…waiting for a client in D.C.. It was a mergers and acquisition thing. Absolutely!
Me, chilling in Vegas, circa 2012.
I woke up this morning feeling meaner than usual. No real reason. Maybe a dream I had? Who knows? But…slave will know. Without a word from My lips he’ll know. he’ll see Me. I always put on the makeup extra heavy and severe. I always
Looking puzzled and annoyed…and I am! Why in the hell do people re-blog My entries but erase the captions or story?? Like ripping pages out of a novel or covering the naughty parts of a statue with a sheet! If you’re that damned afraid,
Worshipped, drained and detailed. Now ready to face the day!
On My cruise. On any given morning, when I appear like this , slave knows to go right to his knees. Beginning with plenty of shoe licking, arch sniffing and ankle kissing. When I’m feeling aroused from all this, I’ll reach down and pull his
An oldie but a goodie of yours truly relaxing on the back of My gimp. Whip in hand. Ready to bring the agony.
A few shots of Me from My recently completed Alaska Cruise
Hoping you all have a wonderfully pervy and decadent week. I certainly plan to! Ms D
Me…trying to decide if I’ve enjoyed enough foreplay to let him worship My cock…or if I just want to have another go or two at him. As much as I love a warm set of lips gliding up and down Me…I love the feel of My heels sinking
As long as I have a place….make that FACE…to rest My heels, I’m a happy Gal!
Me, playing around with the selfie stick. Showing off My new kicks, which of course we’re broken in properly the day before. I’ll leave that to marinate in your imaginations.
Too busy to craft any juicy prose so here’s some pics of Moi to tide you over.
Gotta keep those floor mats like new!
Dont worry dears. I know I haven’t been very prolific of late. But have no fear. The decadence, sadism and cruelty still flow through My veins. The wheels are turning.
It’s a simple strategy really. Catch them staring at your shoes. Then suggest… “you can get a much better look when you’re on your knees.” One thing leads to another…and another. Yours truly, at a fetish event
The look that comes on My face when I hear that fucking safeword. I’ve just begun to get hard. My legs are barely warmed up yet. Do you think I stopped? Hell no! Back down on the floor. I gave it everything I had for fifteen more minutes. I never
Beating and kicking the daylights out of some worthless, contemptible piece of shit until they’re an incomprehensible, blubbering, convulsing pile at My feet. And being paid handsomely for it! Any wonder I’m beaming??
Your’s truly.
Evil on My mind. Ohhhhhh…the things I’ll do to you!
If you starve them for days on end…you’ll be amazed how enthusiastically a slave will eat away at your divine ass. How deep they’ll go. How enthusiastically their tongue will dance inside You. And with the proper aversion training,
Another week, another opportunity to embrace the power. Kerp your pedal to the metal.
Happy Monday everyone. From your Mistress of depravity.
So how’s everyone’s weekend? Mine was great. Spent a couple of fun nights in Detroit with about forty other trans girls drinking and partying. Just what the doc ordered. Even though I’ve never been as pie eyed as I was Saturday.
Got out and about last night. A little drink, a little food, a little conversation. As hunts go…it was an epic fail. I may have ‘hunted out’ that particular succession of places. Doesn’t mean My 'babies’ went hungry
Oh stop with all the crying. Those weren’t even My best kicks…nor most wicked heels.Now…compose yourself, and crawl to Me. Take Me into that crying mouth and let your lips and tongue convince Me I shouldn’t finish what I started.
A treasured photo of Me. Taken on a trip to the rugged Oregon coastline. The rental Cliffside home was magnificent. Appointed perfectly to My taste. The perfect mix of industrial and contemporary, colorful flair. The weather would prohibit venturing
I don’t Care that your fucking knees ache.I don’t Care that your jaw hurts.I don’t care that it hurts to breathe. If you don’t want Me to break five more ribs, you’ll keep up the rhythm of your stroking to MY satisfaction
An admirer told Me…“You have looks that kill”.“You have No idea!” I replied.