Update

Sorry for the lack of recent posts! :) Been soooo busy!

I've had two photoshoots, now offer cuckolding sessions (online and in person), and been learning so many new fun things!

I'm getting into much more electrical play, and am itching to really turn up the juice, so to speak! Heh heh.

And I am so excited about cuckolding play. It has been something I've been looking forward to doing for a while now. I just love the idea of a panting, horny slave, watching me get a rough rogering, and all my pet can do is endure. >:)

Give a look to my website, TheLadyLola.com, to read about my experiences with Big Boss, so far.

Looking forward to hearing from you, and seeing you, soon!

Mwah!

Welcome Back Big Boss

Well, Big Boss finally got his ass back where he belongs...With me!


I didn't think he deserved to have me all Dommed up our first meeting on his return from vacation. I felt that he was undeserving of having his fantasies fulfilled that. I hadn't even received the only task he was given for the 2 weeks he spent away. I didn't think that sort of behavior should be rewarded.


When I met him I wore a black strapless top, denim mini skirt, and high heeled sandals with ankle straps. I didn't bother with panties, but that wasn't for him; it was for my own convenience. I did, however, make up my eyes very dark as a tease for him. He loves that so much! ;)


Upon entering the room, I ordered him to strip. I didn't even grace him with my gaze, I just walked over to the mini bar and began to fix myself a drink. At the sound of the last piece of clothing being folded I turned around, sipped my drink, and told him to put his hands behind his head, and stood there looking at him.He expected me to do something then, but I did nothing but look and sip.


Big Boss bit his lip and waited. He began to feel very uncomfortable. He had to close his eyes because he couldn't stand to view his abject submission. I allowed it...for the moment.


I sauntered over to him, swaying my hips. Still, he didn't open his eyes, but I knew he felt me coming closer. I spoke to him in low tones, murmuring questions to him. I asked him how he felt being completely naked with his fingers interlocked behind his head. Barely audible to me he whispered that he felt small. I asked him if that meant he felt vulnerable, and he could barely get out the "yes". I just chuckled at his passivity...It's so easy to make him pliant...


I ordered him down on his knees, and told him to undress me. I knelt a bit so he could take my top off first, then stood up right so he could unbutton my skirt. I leaned on his shoulders as he slid off my skirt, stepping out, keeping my heels on so I would tower over him.


There I stood, naked, my pussy inches from his face. I grabbed him by the back of his head, and forced his face into my crotch. I made him lick my clit in thick, wide, wet strokes. He looked up at me with his puppy dog eyes, searching for reassurance. I just smiled my wicked smirk down at him, and figured I'd just let him continue to wonder if I was pleased.

I then told him to climb up onto the bed, lay on his back, and to bring his ankles up to his ass. I spread his knees open, and bound his thighs with rope, tying his ankles so he couldn't close them from my prying gaze. I bound his wrists above his head, and he groaned with shame. That made me laugh out loud, and I tweaked his nipples hard to make him squirm. I whispered in his ear that he was my very vulnerable toy now, and I had a new game for him to endure.

I reached under the pillow and retrieved the vibrating bullet I had hidden there earlier. Then I reached for the lube on the nightstand, and greased up my little silver toy, and then his tight asshole. He twisted in his bondage, but I had made sure he wasn't getting away. I slipped the bullet into him easily, and allowed him to get used to it just sitting there up in his ass.

By this point he was as docile as a lamb, and so deep into subspace he'd obey me without even thinking. I untied his ankles and thighs, then rebound him, mummifying him from the top of his thighs to just below his knees. I roped his ankles together and connected them to the foot of the bed, standing back to admire my handiwork. He looked like a caterpillar in a cocoon. :)

I climbed over his body , and sat down gingerly on his face, ordering him to resume worshipping my pussy and this time to be sure to include my asshole in his attentions. I reached for the remote of the bullet, and turned it on low. I felt him buck a little in surprise at the sensation, and I pressed down on his face with my ass to remind him what he was instructed to do. I let the remote go and reached for his rock hard cock. He was leaking cum, he was so turned on. I gave him long slow strokes, every so often turning the speed of the vibrator up a fraction.

By the time I had the vibe at full speed, he was devouring my cunt while moaning so loudly I was sure someone would hear. It made me laugh even harder to see him that state. He would have done anything for me, promised me anything at that point. I made him promise to take me shopping, wherever I wanted before I let him cum in thick ropey spurts, bucking his hips as much as he could while bound to the bed.

I tossed him some babywipes, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower, leaving him to struggle out of his bondage if he wanted to clean up.

Kidnapping Big Boss

I have been having this recurring fantasy about kidnapping Big Boss and making him my slave.

I would meet him for a drink at the bar close to the motel we meet in, and slip a drug into his drink when he wasn't looking. As the drug took it's effect, and I saw him becoming drowsy, I'd scoop him up and whisk him away to my dungeon.

He'd be hooded when he became conscious again, and I'd have him naked and bound to a chair with his hands behind his back and legs spread wide. I'd have his mouth duct taped under the hood so I wouldn't have to hear his screaming. I don't need him to answer any questions just yet, I need him to listen.

I'd tell him how he was mine, now. I would say that he was leaving his old life behind, and that the faster he forgot about what he was before, the easier this new life would be for him. I would whisper to him that he was to molded into the perfect serving slave. That he would endure humiliations and pain for my pleasure; that to serve me gracefully and efficiently would be his reward.

I'm sure he would be frightened, and he'd be conflicted about whether or not to resist. But he would be immobilized in bondage, and he wouldn't know where to run to even if he were to escape. His tension and fear would fill me with pleasure, and I can feel my body hum at the thought of his torture.

I wouldn't let him sleep. I'd work on him all night, alternating between bringing him to the brink of orgasm, then dousing him with cold water. I would clip electrodes to his nipples and increase the current until he was bouncing in his chair, then lick at his nipples soothing the pain away. I would be administering the torture, but also be the comfort for him when it was over.

All during his torment I would tell him it was necessary for me to separate him from himself. That he would need to cease to be a human, and to become my "thing". My thing that lived only to do my bidding, to slavishly devote all of his attention and thoughts to pleasing me.

I would put him in chastity, telling him his orgasm were a thing of the past. In his service to me he would forgo cumming, and center all his sexual fantasies around my happiness. He will learn to lick my asshole, my pussy, my breasts, in the way I enjoy. My orgasm would be his goal when worshipping me, and he would submit to this, on command, whenever I desired.

The power, the control, his anxiety gets me off every time.

Cam 2 Cam

Well, Big Boss had some time alone at home this weekend, his family was away. I didn't have any spare time to see him in person, I had a performance with a Domme friend of mine at a local fetish event, so we had some fun on web cam.

As I got ready for the event, we chatted online with him appearing on webcam. I had him stroke himself as he watched me do my hair, apply my makeup, and dress for the performance. Every so often I would tell him to stop and slap his balls. But I didn't feel that was painful enough, so I had him wrap rubberbands around the base of his cock, and continue stroking. Whenever he was getting close to cumming I had him stop stroking and snap the rubberbands. I saw him jump a little in his chair with every pinch of the rubberbands, and I couldn't stop giggling at the state he was in! His cock head dripped with precum despite the pain he was in, and I forced him to gather up the droplets and lick them off of his fingers.

When I finished getting ready, I bent over in front of my webcam, and lifted my dress to show him my garters, stockings, and bare ass. I instructed him to jerk off while continuing to snap the rubberbands, and to cum for me. Big Boss orgasmed while I spread my ass cheeks for him to adore. Of course, he had to eat the offering he made to me!

Big Boss Gets His Reward

I wanted to come here and write about this as soon as I got home, but I was so exhausted I just layed out on the bed and passed out...Heh heh

Last night Big Boss and I met at the motel again. This time I had brought along a little toy to incorporate into our play. Actually, not a little toy a big one, my hitachi wand. I wore a very tight black tube dress that hugged all my curves and a pair of sheer black thigh high stockings, and open toe patent leather pumps. I stuffed an extra pair of nylons in my bag with the vibrator along with a bottle of lube. I ordered Big Boss to strip as soon as I entered the room, and told him to place one of the chairs at the foot of the bed. I bound his hands behind his back with the spare nylons, and I whispered in his ear that he had been very good with his chastity so far and I was going to reward him for his obedience.

I dripped lube onto his semi-erect cock and grasped his shaft, and he instantly became fully hard. I pumped his cock and continued to coo into his ear what a very good boy he was, and how pleased I am that he's so responsive to his Mistress's touch. I released his cock and sat on the foot of the bed. I spread my legs wide revealing that I had gone pantyless, and pulled my hitachi from my bag. When I plugged it into the wall I was sure to bend all the way over giving him an excellent view of my firm round ass and pink pouty pussy lips peeking from between my stocking clad thighs.

I was already moist by the time I returned to the bed. I ran my nylon covered feet up the inside of his leg, and smashed his balls against his groin with my left foot while I stroked his cock with my right. He was groaning, his eyes locked onto what my feet were doing. His cock was red with with desire, I could feel him throbbing thru his skin, and my clit throbbed right along with him! ;)

I reached for my vibrator, set it on low, and lodged it under his balls. I stood beside him, and instructed him to pull my stockings down with his teeth, sliding his face along my creamy soft legs all the way down to my toes. Once my stockings were rolled down I tied his ankles to the chair with them, sat back down on the edge of the bed. I shoved my toes into his mouth, instructed him to suck and lick them, while I used the vibrator all over the shaft and head of his now purple cock. He bucked his hips up and down and begged me to touch him with my hands, too. I just cackled at him!

I told him it turned me on to see him so helpless and frustrated, and I removed the hitachi from his crotch and placed it on my clit. He continued to worship my feet while I rubbed the vibrating head of the wand all over my soaked pussy, easily coming to a shuddering orgasm as he watched.

I took a moment to catch my breathe and then I reached for Big Boss's cock to give him some relief. It only took a few strokes , and when I ordered him to cum, his cock released my well deserved offering into my hand. I lifted my sperm soaked fingers up to Big Boss's mouth and made him consume every drop. He eagerly lapped up all his cum, and I patted him on the head and repeated that he was a very, very good boy.

Assignment for Big Boss

Yesterday, I emailed Big Boss some pictures I took of myself over the weekend. One picture was of me bent over my couch spreading my ass for him to worship, one was of me crouching on my balcony letting out a strong stream of piss, and the last was of me and a Domme friend kissing with the camera pointing up our skirts displaying our bare legs and bare pussies.

I instructed him to masturbate 3 times throughout the day to the pictures.

The first pic he was to jerk off thinking of what my ass smells like, how my silky ass cheeks feel pressed against his face, and the spicy, musky taste of my asshole.

The second picture he was to jerk off imagining the warmth of my piss running down his face and neck, the bitter nectar filling his mouth, and that my pee is marking him as my property.

The third picture he was to jerk off thinking about how I tease him, how I deny him the infinite pleasure of being fully embedded in my pussy, and how he will be displayed to my girlfriends and be shown off as an obedient slave.

At the end of the day he sent me an email informing me he had done as I instructed, and that it had been the best day at work he's had ever! He thanked me over and over, and pledged he would do anything for me, just to have the chance to be with me again.

No Tell Motel

Trying to get some time alone with Big Boss is difficult. In an office full of gossiping women, it's been proving difficult to seduce him without the prying eyes, and flapping lips, of the peanut gallery. In order to be alone with Big Boss, I'd decided to set up a date with him via emails. At first I was just flirting and teasing him, sending him cellphone pics of my panties, my lace covered breasts, and little peeks of my pink pussy taken in the stall of the ladies room. He responded with pleas to send more, and then begging me to stop, and then begging for more again. Heh heh. Poor man, doesn't know what to do with himself.

Fortunately, I know what to do with him. I told him yesterday that he was going to skip his usual Monday night dinner with the sales managers, and instead reserve a motel room nearby. At first he resisted my directive, but I insisted, and he was helpless to deny me. I told him I would meet him there around 6.

I sped home after work, and changed into a tight black corset that nipped in my waist and pushed up my tits, and my nipples peeked out over the top. I rolled up my best silk stockings and attached them to the garters at the bottom of my corset. I put a black satin g-string on over the garters so I could remove them without taking my stockings off, and slipped into my highest black peep toe pumps. My long black trench coat went covered the whole thing, and I pranced out the door.

My clit was tingling as I drove to the motel, and I couldn't wait to get my hands on Big Boss. I had barely knocked on the door of the motel room, when it swung open to reveal my flushed breathless boss, all nervous smiles and panting excitement.I smiled at him as I strode in unbuckling my coat, letting it fall to the ground. He ran to pick it up and hang it on the pole. I walked over to the table and hopped up onto it, crossing my legs. His eyes were glued on me as I let my shoe dangle off of my stockinged foot. I told him to kneel in front of me and give me a good foot rub.

He was so attentive to my feet, cradling them lovingly and massaging them. I told him he was allowed to kiss my feet, and he placed his lips against my instep, and licked my toes. When I was satisfied that my feet had been thoroughly worshipped I told him that I wanted him to take my thong off of me.

Once my pussy had been bared, I turned around and took him by the back of his head, forcing his face into the crack of my ass. I told him I wanted him to lick my asshole clean, and to get as deep into my hole as he could. I felt his warm wet tongue snake into my asshole, and he licked and sucked my butt spotless. By now my pussy was soaked. All his moaning, and subservience had me ready for an orgasm. There's nothing I love more than to have a powerful man under my complete control.

I told him to lay down on the bed, and I tied his hands behind his head with the belt of my coat. I crouched over his face and opened the lips of my pussy wide. I said to him that he was mine now, as I fingered my hard clit, and that I was going to mark him as mine. I let loose a golden stream of urine onto his mouth and commanded him to open and drink. He didn't waste a drop.

I told him he was a very good boy for taking as much piss as I gave him, and that his reward would be to make me orgasm with his tongue. I lowered my pussy down onto his face and grinded against him. He sucked and lapped at my clit, and shoved his tongue deep into me. I rode his face, rubbing my pussy all over his chin, lips, cheeks, and nose. His face was dripping with my juices, and I came hard all over him, grunting and moaning.

Alas, his own orgasm was not to be. I got up, put my panties and coat on, leaving him on the motel bed, throbbing hard, and covered in the scent of my piss and cum. Lucky little pet! HA!

Casual Friday

So, I was wondering if Big Boss was ever going to get around to reacting to my little present. I went all last week without hardly any contact with him at all. He barely paused at my cubicle to say hello, like he usually does.

But then I realized I'm in charge of this, so I took a giant leap forward.

At the end of the day on Friday I walked into his office and said I needed to speak to him, and closed his door. I sat in the chair in front of his desk, and said that I believed he had something of mine.

As I said this, I spread my legs open and showed him my bare pink slit. I wanted him to see everything, every crease, every rosy pout, the dampness of my pussy. I ran my hand up the inside of my thigh, and tugged on the graters at the top of my stockings, and spread a little wider. He couldn't take his eyes off me as he reached inside of his desk and pulled out the little scrap of red silk I had left in his office.

I told him to come around the desk and hand it to me. And his face got a little red as he walked around towards me. I didn't close my legs when he reached out to hand me the balled up fabric in his hand, but I didn't reach for the panties. I told him to get down on his knees in front of me, and to be honest, I wasn't sure he would. And then there he was, on the floor, his face a foot away from my spread pussy. He was getting a very good long look as I continued to run my hands up the inside of my legs, over my nylons, and slipping my fingers under my skirt.

He licked his lips when I told him I wanted him to slip the panties onto me. I held up my left leg, my foot right in his face, and he hooked the undies around my ankle. I lifted up my other foot, and he repeated with the other side. I stood up in my high heeled pumps, bringing my pussy right in front of his face. His nose even bumped my clit, and I'm sure his head filled with the scent of my desire. I held up my skirt, and he pulled the panties up over my soaked slit.

I turned around to give him a nice view of the seams in my stockings and my round ass, and told him to adjust the thong in the back so it went straight up the crack of my ass. I could feel his fingers shaking as his fingertips brushed along the smooth crack of my creamy ass, and I bent over to open my ass up a bit. I let my skirt drop when I stood back up, thanked him for returning my panties, and left him there on the floor with a raging hard on pressing thru the front of his pants!

O how I love "Casual Friday"!!! Ha!

On my day off I thought of a way to up the ante with Big Boss. When I got dressed yesterday I wore a silky red thong, a short pleated black skirt, a lacy grey blouse, and a super duper push up bra.

I knocked on Big Boss's office door just as everyone was leaving for lunch to "give him some files", that he didn't really need. We chatted for a second, all innocently, tho I did lean over the desk a bit to give him a look at my cleavage. When I was walking to the door to leave, I dropped my pen, and bent at the waist to give him a good view of my stocking covered legs and bare ass. I wanted to make sure he saw the red thong, so I spread my legs a tiny bit. I heard him gasp as I closed his door behind me! Heh heh!

It turned me on so much to tease him that I played with myself in my car. But I couldn't stop thinking about it, so I played with myself again in the restroom a little later. Then I got an idea, and wiped my pussy with the thong and put them in my purse.

Before I left work I left my soaked thong on the chair in his office! I wish I could have seen the look on his face when he found my underwear in his seat, just imagining him taking them into his hand and sniffing them turns me on. I can just imagine him wrapping them around his cock and jerking off into the red silky material. I hope he gives it a huge load!!!