Trans Domina Mistress Divinyl (mistressdivinyl.tumblr.com)
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Don’t rush that finale Ladies.Drink in that lovely look of fear, agony and resignation to fate.
The squeak of leather on leather mimics the cries and squeals to come. The clack of stiletto heels on the cold hard floor echo the coming sounds of impact and destruction. Afraid? you’ve every reason to be!
In the New World Order of Absolute Female Dominion, young males are sent to special indoctrination centers where very enough traditional ‘schooling’ is provided to make them functional. The thrust of the mission however is to break them of
I’m making 2017 the ‘Year Of Me’. Again!!! Hahahaha… So to get things off to a fitting start, I halved the servants wages and I’m downsizing their quarters to make room for more closet space for My shoes and furs! Oh
Fetch those new Chilean spurs. And the thorn whip and wire quirt will do nicely. Then saddle up one of the nags in Barn Three. I’m meeting the ladies from the Hunt club at five for cocktails, so I don’t have all day. Pick one of the
Not afraid of snakes you say? Well I’ll see what I can do about that! Hmmmmm…Is that Nancy Sinatra I hear???
Slay the dragon. Skin the dragon. Wear the dragon. Be…the dragon!
Even when bringing it casual, on the street… It’s important to always stand above the lessers. Exude power and superiority. Like slipping on a thousand dollar pair of designer pumps to finish off a casual look. Reminds Me of My station.
Yes My pet…I’m about to put down the cage and open the door. Finally…your chance at freedom. Even if for just three or four seconds. Do give it your best. I like it to be at least a little sporting. Run like the wind. A storm
Me Tarzan…you Jane. Blah blah blah! I get it! So what? So let ME explain…King of the Apes… you wear the loincloth. I wear the heels! That means you better be on your knees…chin on the floor…in three seconds!
Do I look angry? Annoyed? I was called from the school and informed My ‘son’ was a finalist for the 'Outstanding Student Award’ to be presented this morning. Was I proud? Excited? Hardly! The little 'accident of birth’ is
Put them down on all fours, and it becomes even more obvious. They’re simply animals. And I’m notoriously hard on My animals.
Getting all settled in for a nice evening of binge watching that new series everyone’s buzzing about. And you know, even a good thing can be made better if I know you’re in agony and suffering mightily beneath My spikes the entire time!
Roses? Nice…but really? Certainly not what I want, nor what I NEED! Yes, you will atone for having to be reminded of this again! NOW…I shall expect you here, kneeling before Me within the hour. And you damn well better have brought
How can such devious and perverse thoughts come from this sweet, innocent face?? (A recent pic of Moi)
amazing-wilhelmina-mistress: Mistress word and mean foot mistress This is just so fabulous! Oh what a wonderful world it would be, could be, SHOULD BE!
A few shots of Me during the holidays.
In the New World Oder of Female dominion, Ladies often wear next to nothing under a jacket. Something alluring and that will offer unfettered access should She choose to use an available male for Her pleasure. And…of course, a lethal pair of
Another wonderful year draws to a close. Trips to Milan, Paris and two months at the summer house outside Barcelona. Twenty seven new sumptuous furs for the wardrobe. Canned hunting adventures in Africa and Iceland. The Manhattan penthouse expanded and
“Mmmmmmmm darling…I love feeling you grow inside Me. I’m going to ride your gorgeous cock until I drown you with a lovely facial!” (Fabulous artwork courtesy of desilewslut)
Do I look like I’m in the mood to discuss a fucking safeword???
I like to give you a choice. Which do you want to be destroyed by? I like a happy victim. Hahahahahahaha…
Ever feel like Charlize Theron…of all the superstars out there…would make such a fantastic Dominatrix?
All that’s missing… Something beneath them, putting up the good fight.
A nice little treat, served up under a nice sheer layer of silk. For Us…a lovely little tickle sensation as your tongue traces every delicious inch of that shape as it grows and grows.
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Armed Deadly Hungry Babies gotta be fed. It’s a new day!
Simply a matter of how many shoulders you’re willing to stand on, how many you’re willing to walk all over as You claw your way to the top. But the view is lovely as You sit regally atop the pile of the vanquished.
It’s only sad if you’re on the bottom. Life at the top is just divine. And the view? Looking down on you? Perfect!
Enjoying a decadently expensive lunch in the city at My favorite brasserie. I’ve just fired the entire household staff two days before Christmas. Turned them out on the street. After withholding their final two months wages of course as overdue
One of My favorite winter pastimes. Taking the Bentley down under London Bridge and watching the starving bums slowly freeze to death! Makes Me smile! Makes Me happy!
“This is not the way you say? Don’t be silly! I’m just taking a different route. Less traffic. Relax. Here…have a sip of this. It will help calm you down”. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha…..
Time to review the troops. Well…hardly ‘troops’. Simply the poor and starving scum who toil as My servants here at My estate. Nothing like a surprise inspection to liven up a boring day. One…among the hideous will dare raise
GODDAMMIT!!! I specifically instructed NO salt or ‘ice melt’ was to be used on the stairs! It stains My Louboutins! Bring Me the 'shovel servant’s’ ugly little monkey faced child. IT can lick the poison off My soles. It will
Female Supremacy
Hello anthony. I am Miss Lenore. I will be your new Governess in your Mother’s absence this summer as she holidays in Fiji. In addition to the usual responsibilities, she has instructed Me to begin your indoctrination into the New World Order
And I should care??? I love blood and I love diamonds! I really don’t see a problem!
(via Male Pain Slave’s Servitude & Suffering)
Mmmmmmmmmmmm… Oh lord, nothing feels as good against My skin as ‘their skin’.
This little diamond in the rough boy I plucked off the white slave trade is blossoming nicely. Smooth as silk. Beautifully femme. Smoke up those little eyes, paint some lovely deep red on those lips. A real beauty. And he’s taken to the cock like
(via Mistresses Use Men as Public Urinals) A mere snap of the fingers and a pointed finger to the ground. And you damn well better be on your back, mouth open wide. and kiss Her shoes in thanks when She has finished using you.
In this case, appearances are NOT deceiving! It LOOKS like it will hurt. And rest assured, it DOES and WILL!But really, I just use this to prep the surface. Sort of like sanding before finishing. The real hell comes when I slap you down and step up
The ritual… A long hot bath. A cocktail or two. Slither into something black, gleaming, tight, dangerous. Stand before the mirror. Drink in the awe of it all. Feel the power wash over Me. Take up My spot. Down in the bowels of the city.
Well My little shit! you’ve peed on the oriental for the last time! Look all cute for your farewell shot before I, and My Loubs carry out your sentence!
The anniversary of O/our first date. A huge package arrives at My door! Oooooh, way to big for diamonds Ooooh oooh! The Russian Lynx coat I’ve been dying for? Noooooo! I get this fucking bear from some lame ass Bear of The Month Club! So
How My mount shows its appreciation for each jab of the spur and each lash from the whip during the nearly two hours I rode it without break in the blazing sun. Three times it collapsed…feigning exhaustion. Yet three times, the boot got it back
What?? Did you think…they just…shed…these?? Like an elk sheds it’s antlers? Like a snake sheds it’s skin? Oh mais non! There’s real sacrifice here deary. Vanity rules! It’s a hard, cruel world. Full of
Excellent Christmas! Hubby number six is really outdoing himself…trying his best to spoil Me and keep Me happy. That’s the beauty of snaring obscenely wealthy, wrinkled old codgers. Get their little lust ramped up, bring on the endless
The supply is endless, the money is fabulous and…I LOVE doing it. Now that’s what ya call a perfect situation!
One never know the bounty life might serve up on any given day, so… Don’t bring a knife to a gunfight. Success is preparation meeting opportunity!
Some athletes stare in the mirror as they armor up for the contest. They might pace back and forth in the locker room. Me, I just glance back over My shoulder and take a nice long look down those gleaming leather boots. Trace My fingers around those
cherishmyslave: Moving the kinky sub to your TPE slave Read the body language of this slave. The lowered head. The impending sense of dread. he knew what his Owner would be demanding this day. In spite of his extreme devotion and obedience, he is
(via Amorous Female Sadist Delights in Man’s Suffering)
1,000 posts! oh My My! The 1000 post threshhold has been reached! I had no idea I could be that prolific! Now a word of caution. If you’re going to attempt to get through them all in one sitting, you will most certainly die of fluid loss.
Word of advice… NEVER! Ever tell ME you have a horse that can’t be broken! So sorry for your loss.
Another gift! It’s his version of wearing a little cardboard ‘Kick Me’ sign around his neck. Not like I pull back the tissue and not KNOW what it is he’s angling for. And being a giver like I am… I give him exactly
“What’s the matter little brother? Not happy to see Me? Awww, what a bummer for you! Big sister is home from college and Mum is away on holiday in Milan. Sooooo, I have you all to Myself! College has been fun, but I REALLy have missed
“Sorry, but this is the end little man. I did the wipe test. And your friend? Well he didn’t do his job. So now…in you go. make your Goddess proud. AND clean! (Credits to nothingmore3dx for the wonderful imagery)
Beautiful? Or deadly? Or… Beautiful BECAUSE they are deadly?