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It has been a long winter and a shut in spring, so I decide to throw a pool party and barbecue. Women’s dress code is skimpy bikinis, men’s dress code is skimpy speedos. I purposely do this, to separate the men from the boys. You know that you are not as well endowed as other men, so you are rather embarrassed to have to wear such a small and defining article of clothing. After changing clothes, you come out and timidly try to find somewhere to sit, hoping no one notices you, as you dart toward a lounge chair, you hear my voice calling you over to me. Red faced, you turn around to see me smirking at you and wearing a nearly sheer navy blue string bikini, that barely covers my tits and ass.
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All of the other women there were also scantilly clad, and then you noticed the men were wearing speedos and proudly displaying their huge cocks. You were flustered as I chatted with you and introduced you to a few of my femdom friends, my breasts rubbing against your arm. Struggling to keep your composure, you attempted as best you could to hide your little bump, but it was no use. I gave you the task of serving drinks to some guests, across on the other side of the pool. That meant you had to carry a tray and could not hide your tiny dick any more. Your face reddened as you took the tray, having to move slowly so as not to spill any of the cocktails.
Pool Party Erections
You could hear the gorgeous femdoms chuckling and commenting on the lack of package in your swimming briefs, and in the back of your mind you imagined them giving you sensual handjobs and stroking you to climax. Each one looking you up and down as they took drinks and thanked you while laughing. What’s worse, is that the women’s hot bodies were making it hard for you to concentrate. So much so, that after emptying the tray of cocktails, you hastily put down the drink tray, and raced off to the bathroom. You couldn’t take anymore, pulling down your swim trunks and jerking your teeny weeny in the privacy of the bathroom, or so you thought. Stroking feverishly, you knew that if you could just release the frustrating urge, you could make it through the rest of the party.
Masturbation Interruption
A knock at the door stopped you, right on the edge of orgasm, “who is it??” you cried out. “Boy stop playing with me,” I snapped, unlocking the door with the master key. I stood there and grabbed your arm roughly, “I knew you’d run away to jerk off, me and my friends were placing bets on how long you would hold up, and you didn’t disappoint.” I clicked a button on the remote I was holding, and the flat screen in the bathroom came to life, your face plastered across the screen, huffing and puffing, loud laughter roaring in the background. You were horrified. Not only had I caught you masturbating, I had hidden a camera in the one place I knew you’d try to escape.
Tiny Jerkoff Show
Despite your whining and crying and begging, I dragged you back outside, where everyone was gathered in a circle, “Here he is!” I said laughing, “the star of the show.” I turned to look at you, “well go on, now that everyone is here we want to see you finish, go on… jerk your little dick for my friends, show them how you rub your tiny nub. They’ve already seen you in the bathroom, and so have the men.” You looked up, and all the men in attendance were now nude, and being caressed and stroked by their female dominant counterparts. “Stroke now while we give these men a hand. Stroke now and these real men will shoot their loads in your honor.”
Femdom Circle Jerk Barbecue
Your little clit got hard and began leaking when you saw how big and thick those cocks were, the chronic masturbator in you took hold, rubbing and tugging your tiny penis, the women laughing, the men with defiant, pleased smirks on their faces, as one by one, they were given a delicious release, as you knelt in the center of the circle, crying and jerking off, and squirting your load as you were sprayed with cum.
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So now that you know how the memorial day weekend began, don’t you want to know how it ends? I will tell you what happens, as I’m sure you may have some ideas of your own, just call me. 1-800-601-6975 is where you can reach me, just ask for Duchess Willow. Purchase a sexy texting session online if you would prefer to chat on skype. I hope you’ve enjoyed this ebony femdom cock tease story, the masturbation may blog train is coming to an end, but there’s one more to go. Up next, is your last stop on the choo choo, with Mistress Hunter. If you missed any posts, start here with Mistress Brighton. Talk soon and stay blessed.
Ebony Erotic Domination with Duchess Willow 1-800-601-6975
Ebony erotic domination, is an experience that involves all your senses, and even when remotely engaged, one that can be sensual and long lasting. If you’ve been following along with my tales of the black woman’s experience, you know that I take my craft seriously, and that I like to have fun being a fuck doll, when I’m not fucking, the fuck dolls. My realm of domination involves my pleasure, just as much as yours, and hands on, hand jobs, and handy submissives. That means if your pleasure is being my cock sock, and screaming my name, then your reality will be such.
Ebony Erotic Domination Is About Pleasure
Domination means different things, to different people. For some dominants, BDSM and femdom have nothing to do with sexual penetration. Since there is hard core domination, and sensual bdsm, you need to choose the right Mistress, for the realm of femdom you want to make your home. Which means if you like oral servitude, you probably want to play out a scene with a femdom, who enjoys oral sex. What this all means in regards to ebony erotic domination, is that I do enjoy oral sluts. Just read the ebony office domme, to get a taste.. pun intended. There is more to erotic domination, that is sensual and enjoyable for both the dominant and the submissive, and you have to be open and willing to learn what pleases, your Mistress.
An Ebony Erotica Experience
So how would a submissive provide an erotic experience to the ebony femdom? By making yourself a resource, as opposed to a burden. I like male submissives that bring something to the table – like my dinner and a glass of pino noir, for starters. Men who know how to cook, and serve, make me very, very happy. You know what else makes me happy? Bubble baths and a scalp massage. Because of the time and energy it takes to wash my hair, by the time I’m done, all I want is relaxation. So draw me a bath, wash my feet, massage my back, wash my hair, don’t worry about technique, that’s where my instruction comes in, I tell you what I like, and what feels good, and you answer that call to action. So after a nice bath and a scalp massage, what I want from my submissive, is butt rubs.
Ebony Sensual Massage – Pamper Your Mistress
My favorite scent of massage oil is jasmine, warmed up, and rubbed over every inch of my body, starting with my back, and working down to my luscious ass cheeks, where you will knead, and massage all the stress and tension out of my body. Nothing puts me to sleep faster, than butt rubs. Of course you’re going to finish massaging my whole body first, because touch, is very sensual, but don’t be surprised if I fall asleep on you. And before you start pouting, there is no better gift to your dominant, than a restful sleep. There are other gifts of course, so I’m going to share with you how you can further be an asset to your Mistress.
Pampering And Gifting The Ebony Femdom
Step number one: Go to my wishlist. Nothing puts a smile on my face like receiving an unexpected gift from a respectfully obedient sub. Step number two: Respect my time. I know you want my attention, I want my light bill paid, you feel me? So showing me that you value my time is essential to endearing me, to you. And how you show me you value my time, is by doing phone and text sessions with me, this works two ways. The first way is that it ensures that you get my whole and complete attention, and the second is that while in session with me, you can get all your questions answered, from the intimate, to the absolutely insane in nature, and I will make you feel like you and I are the only two people in this world.
Energize Your Ebony Femdom
Think about that. What does someone who claims to be a submissive, asking several questions of a mistress, and expecting free attention look like, as opposed to an in session experience, where you know all those pressing questions will be answered, and your mind be put at ease? You want your mind at ease, and my attention, yes? You want to give me the respect and submission I deserve, yes? Then this is something that will be clear to you, and comprehensible. I want us both to enjoy and receive pleasure from each other. How much do you enjoy the company of someone who endlessly nags you? Unless your fetish is the nagging, non stop talking housewife that is never satisfied, that answer would be none. In this same regard, I do not enjoy the company of a nagging disrespectful so called submissive. So make sure your energy is one that feeds my spirit.
How To Have An Ebony Erotic Domination Experience
If you are able, follow the succeeding instructions on doing sessions with me. And if you are unable, yet you still want to subjugate yourself to me in some form, you can help by sharing. I use social media to spread the word about my services. If finances are an obstacle to sessions, you can serve and show your appreciation by linking to my blogs, liking tweets, leaving comments on blogs, and being an essential social media sub. If you want “free” social media assignments, email me.
Follow The Ebony Femdom’s Instructions
You have the option of calling, texting, or custom erotic instruction, in the event that you are unable to call or text. I know you may have limited privacy. For phone appointments, 1-800-601-6975 is the number, and Duchess Willow is the name. You can pay for texting sessions online, at sexy texting. For custom ebony erotic domination audios, email me at willow@enchantrixempire.com for inquiries, and purchase your custom audio online at the highlighted location. That is painfully simple, don’t you think? And it is something that will make us both, very happy. Until then, thank you for reading this blog, and stay blessed.
The Ebony Office Domme is getting her revenge on her pervert boss. 1-800-601-6975
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Willow’s boss was the type of man you would see on a commercial for douching products. Always making inappropriate comments to the women in the office, and specifically leering at his curvy secretary. He was the vice president of the company, and first in line to take over when the old man retired, so everyone made sure to stay on their toes around him, and Willow remained polite, and tolerated his crude advances… for a time.
The Ebony Office Domme Started Out As A Secretary
Duchess Willow was required by the office dress code, to wear a blouse and skirts and heels with pantyhose, every day. Her boss would groan and make rude noises when she walked into his office, out of his office, down the hall. Her breasts and round ebony ass were commented on daily. “Man you can really see your tits bounce in that blouse, I bet I could see your nipples if you weren’t wearing a bra.” Willow smirked and replied, “thank you, Mr. Peters,” before walking away.
Duchess’ Revenge
The daily commenting began to get more and more aggressive, until one day, while working late, Mr. Peters walked past Willow, and his hand firmly groped her ass. He leaned in, and whispered in her ear, “I jerk off every night when I get home, thinking about cumming on those tits.” Willow was visibly alarmed and stared at him. Mr. Peters smiled slyly, “I just can’t stop masturbating for you,” he laughed, “I’m an addict!” He called her into his office before it was time for her to leave, that same night. “Mr. Peters, you wanted to see me?”
“You know, Willow, I’ve been thinking, your review is coming up, and you are up for a raise. You’ve been doing a great job but….. I think we both know you could do so much better.”
Willow looked at him, and then she noticed that the bottom of his shirt was pulled out of his slacks, and the zipper was open. She raised an eyebrow and pretended to be confused, “why what do you mean, Mr. Peters?” she asked, arching her back and pushing her breasts out, shifting her footing just so, making them jiggle visibly. He couldn’t take his eyes off her breasts, and she continued to play it up, arching and posing as she waited for his response.
“I think you know exactly….”
You can’t stop staring at my perfect tits, can you?
Mr. Peters paused, hearing the voice, “I’m sorry… well I mean… what did you say?”
“Sorry? I didn’t say anything Mr. Peters, I was waiting for you to finish your sentence.” Willow blinked daftly, and continued with the most subtle of movements, drawing attention to her curves.
He stammered, “I was saying that I think you know what I want, Willow.”
Sink into trance, for me.
His eyes glazed over, “I.. I don’t under-”
The Awakening
When Mr. Peters came to, he was still in his office, and Willow was still standing in front of him, and she was smiling. Something was off, but he couldn’t figure out what it was, until he tried to open his mouth and speak. “I am Duchess Willow’s obedient slave,” he uttered the words in horror. His hands flew to his mouth, and her grin got wider.
“I will do all that Duchess Willow commands, including making her a shareholder in the company, and giving her my office, and a six figure raise.” Mr. Peters rose to his feet, enraged at what was happening to him.
“What the fuck is going on?!” he yelled, “I never agreed to anything, I would never make you a partner in the company, you’re.. you’re just a secretary!”
Duchess laughed at his furious outburst, locking her gaze on him. “I think you better take a look at the email you just sent out, then. And.. the paperwork you signed stating that I am a new shareholder. You’ve already transferred over power to me, Mr. Peters. Or don’t you remember, you signed everything into place 6 months ago.”
Six months? He shook his head, “that’s impossible, I didn’t-” he looked at the date on his phone, and to his horror, the date on his phone matched her statement. Looking around the office, he noticed the furniture had changed, as had her attire, and then he looked down. He was shirtcocking, wearing nothing but his button up and a pair of socks. On his upper right thigh, there was some writing. When he looked closer, he realized it was a tattoo, with her name, The Ebony Femdom, and a barcode. He backed away from her, and then tried to open the door, finding it locked.
The Office Domme Takes Control
“You aren’t going anywhere, Mr. Peters. Like the barcode on your thigh says, you’re my property now, and you follow my orders.” She snapped her fingers, and Mr. Peters face went slack, dropping to his knees, he lifted up his shirt, and began stroking his cock.
“Do you remember what you told me, Mr. Peters? Do you remember when you said you masturbate thinking of me every night? My perfect tits, and nice round ass?”
“Perfect tits, and nice round ass,” he repeated, “I masturbate for Duchess Willow, she controls my cock and mind. I always do as I’m told.”
Duchess smiled, as she rested her knee high leather boots on the desk, and tapped a riding crop on the side of the mahogany wood. “And you love to masturbate for me don’t you? Because every time you cum, you sink deeper into my control. Cum makes you dumb.”
Mr. Peters stared blankly and kept stroking, “cum makes me dumb, I love to masturbate for Duchess Willow.”
His head tilted back and his body began to sway to the tapping of the riding crop. Willow snapped her fingers and he froze, motionless. “Now crawl to me, and take your place.”
The Office Domme’s Throne
Willow was sitting in her new office, going over some reports, and sending an email to the CEO: “Why don’t we meet for lunch? I know you can’t stop thinking about me,” the email read. The CEO replied almost instantly, “yes Duchess, thinking about you, and stroking for you.” She smiled and sipped her coffee, just as her assistant came in. “Miss Willow? Your 3 P.M.appointment is here.”
Duchess waved a hand, “send him in,” shifting her weight and looking down. Beneath her desk, Mr. Peters edged his hard cock absentmindedly, in an erotic trance, his face buried deep in Willow’s ass, happily and obediently licking away at her pussy. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, wiggling on top of his face and smiling at her blank, stroking boy toy. “You are so right, Mr. Peters,” she purred, as he muffled a response, “you are an addict, and look at where your chronic masturbating has gotten you?” Her new ebony facesitting chair had no response.
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If you liked the story and you would like to have a phone sex session with me, I am reachable at the following number: 1-800-601-6975. Ask for Duchess Willow, you are welcome to also purchase your time online, and for a texting session, by going to sexy texting. Masturbation May is heating up, and Miss Constance is next on your blog train journey. Enjoy and stay safe.
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May The Fourth Be With You
In a galaxy, far far away… The death star may be a ship, but Duchess Willow was a fourth, to be reckoned with. Across the galaxy, she was known for her handjobs, but The Duchess also had a secret weapon.
The Sith Trained Handjob Master
No one knew the key to her mind altering stroke game, or how she could have you rock hard before you unzipped your space suit. But the school for Jedi training, might have a clue. They say she was the real reason Darth Vader went insane and turned to the dark side. Or that no matter how hard anyone tried, they just couldn’t replicate her technique. After discovering Willow was gifted, she was kidnapped and trained by the sith, as a handjob master, and a cunning intergalactic seductress. No man could resist her handjobs.
The Power Of The Fourth
It was rumored that she used the fourth, to stroke men’s dicks with her midichlorian rich mind power. No man could resist her. But as with many of the republic planet leaders, there were those who opposed a Sith Ebony Femdom Sorceress using their power to stroke men’s cocks. Especially when that was how she managed to steal so many ships, and about 12 dozen clone soldiers. Even the clones couldn’t resist a good handjob.
An Elusive Space Villainess
So the republic set out to stop her, and Duchess escaped without a trace, taking her stolen ships, and horny clone soldiers, with her. The ebony femdom disappeared for several years, and no one knew where she’d gone. Until a loner stumbled upon the planet she called home. Luvok crash landed on the distant planet, and abandoned the wreckage in search of food and shelter. He found the small cottage in the swamp, unable to resist the scent of bubbling stew and fresh baked bread. Luvok looked around, but was unable to locate the inhabitant of the cottage. He decided he was just rest for a moment in the den, but as soon as he leaned his head back, he was fast asleep.
Waking Up Horny On A Strange Planet
When Luvok woke, the cottage was dark and quiet, and he had a need for masturbation, that would not be ignored. He unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and began stroking. Closing his eyes and letting his head loll back. It was the first time he’d been able to masturbate, since he left his home planet.
“I sense the fourth, and a horny stroker.”
The silky voice startled Luvok, and before he could reply, his arm flew back and was pinned behind his head. His erection standing at attention helplessly. “What’s going on, who are you,” Luvok cried out.
The vision that emerged before him, The Duchess in the flesh, Jedi robe opened down to the navel, her hands resting at her sides, was nothing he’d expected when he first began jerking off. He knew who she was immediately. “It’s you, how did you-”
She cut him off, raising her right hand, “we’ll discuss that later.” Her index finger flexed, and suddenly his cock was throbbing and moving as if someone or something, was stroking it. Luvok groaned in pleasure, as she used the fourth to control his cock.
The Duchess Of Handjobs
Now he knew it was true. Duchess was a rogue Jedi, living on the outskirts of the galaxy, and the ebony femdom was just as powerful as his teachers had told of. His shirt and pants slipped off his body, her fingers fluttering in the space between them. Luvok felt a pulsing sensation in his balls. He was right on the edge, he felt a twisting tingle ghost around his shaft, and then a hot creamy spurt of cum shot out, and froze in place, as did his cock.
Jedi Handjobs And Denial
Luvok moaned in agony, “please, I beg you, please finish, I need to cum, I’ll do anything you ask!”
The Duchess smiled at him, “I need you to return to the republic, and give them a message, for me. I’ll provide you with a new ship, you will go back and retrieve something for me, and pass along my message to Master Yoda. If you do as I tell you, I will give you the best handjob you’ve ever had, and then some. But for now, I’m going to leave you like that, to make sure you do as you’re told, and return back to me.”
Retrieval Of The Jedi Duchess’ Lightsaber
By the time Luvok reached Coruscant, it had been more than half a day since The Duchess had given him a new ship, and left him with blue balls. Every step he took made his cock ache more, all he could think about, was breaking into the Jedi temple, to retrieve the ebony femdom’s lightsaber, and give Master Yoda her message. His face was pale and pasty, as he walked up the steps, biting down on his lip and trying not to make any noise. He made it inside unnoticed, and followed Willow’s directions to the hidden room that held her lightsaber. Just as he emerged from the safe room, he heard Yoda’s voice, and turned around to greet him. Yoda paused before speaking, and grunted, alarmed by Luvok’s appearance, and rigid hard on that wouldn’t quit.
A Message From The Sith Duchess
“Unwell, you look, what has happened?” Yoda said.
“She used the fourth on me!” he complained. “I need to cum so bad, I’m sorry Master Yoda, I had to do what she told me.” Luvok’s dick ached from having a priapismic erection for the past 48 hours, and his face was drained of color.
Yoda grunted, “of course,” another grunt, “a powerful Jedi, she is. And more there is, to tell me?”
“Yes.. she has a message for you, Master Yoda. And then I’m sorry, but I must hurry, I really need to get back so she can give me a handjob.”
“To do what she wants?” Yoda asked.
Luvok groaned loudly and shook his head, “no, it’s too late for that. She wanted me to tell you, that she is going to destroy the republic by giving everyone ruined orgasms, and there is nothing you can do to stop her.” The guards entered the temple, and Luvok shot at them using the special energy blaster Willow had given him. Within seconds the men dropped to their knees, cum leaking from their robes. Luvok escaped, leaving Yoda to tend to the men. He only hoped he could make it back in time, and that The Duchess would fulfill her promise and relieve his aching cock.
Masturbation May Continues
I hope you enjoyed this Star Wars addition to the masturbation may blog train. If you missed the beginning, please click the link to return to Miss Brighton’s blog train commencement post. If you would like to speak with me, the number to reach me is 1-800-601-6975. Ask for Duchess Willow, and may the fourth be with you. Get ready for the next stop on the blog train: Mistress Scarlet’s Cinco de Mayo.
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There are times we all wish we had someone to talk to, and the past two months have been one of those times. I know it’s hard, and people are coping the best they can. I cope with laughter, and not taking life too seriously. I’d love to tell you I cope by taking up new hobbies, but the only hobby I’ve taken up more of is eating, and sleeping in. Which brings me to the blog title, if you need a chat, I can unzip my leather boots for a while, and we can talk about what troubles you.
Phone Sex Companionship – Taking Your Mind Off Current Events
For the past month I’ve been offering a texting special, that runs through the end of the month. I also helped create our first 9 Mistress audio package, pass the penis is the title, and you can buy the package in the audio store. I have been keeping busy, but I won’t sit here and tell you that quarantine hasn’t had its effects. I know we’re all doing what we can to help ourselves and others if possible. While solitude doesn’t bother me, I know being shut in can cause a panic in those who are more social, and that’s why I will offer that, if you just want to talk, that’s okay too, during sessions. If roleplaying helps, sometimes using the imagination helps us escape reality for a little while, but when you need to vent and unload, for some, phone sex will be as close as they are able to get, to therapy.
Phone Sex Companions
You may consider, that our craft is a form of therapy, being phone sex companions, with the aside, that I cannot give you medical advice. Only doctors can do that, but I can listen. What this pandemic has taught me is that our troubles seem a lot less important, when you look at the world as a whole. That does not mean your troubles are irrelevant. Two months ago I had other things on my mind, that mattered to me. Those things still matter, and I’ve shifted along with the times, but I’d like to share something with you. While I work from home, the pandemic made it seem more eerie. The things I do every day suddenly – while quite normal for me – feel slightly unusual. Probably because a large chunk of our population, is also home now. And many are home and isolated more than they would be, with no one to talk to. And that can takes its toll on even the most stable of people. I never take for granted that I am able to do what I do, so if you can call even if it’s only for 10 minutes, just to connect with another human being, this is me saying, we are here for you.
What Advice Columns Taught Me
I did a podcast today about some funny advice column questions I read this morning. And what advice columns taught me is that I have no interest in giving other people advice, outside of ebony femdom and instructing a scene. The things I read did give me a chuckle, but they also made me sad, in the sense that there are a lot of people in this world that need a whooole lot of guidance. You can listen to the podcast and check the link. After reading, I’m sure some people wish the only problem they had, was refraining from jumping on their neighbors trampoline. I do like listening and learning, however. Within reason. I will explain.
Introverts Are Not Sociopaths
We just value our solitude, and prefer it, and social interaction is draining for us. So when someone wants to vent, and I’m not working, no.. I don’t want to hear about your day, what happened to you, or why your boyfriend walks around nude in front of all and sundry. And what introverts need, is for people to respect our personal space. So while I’m working, yes, I’d love to chat with you, discuss your fantasy, hear your vent. And when I’m not working, the only thing I want to hear is the sound of my bathwater running, or the gentle ruffling of blankets as I slide into them, or the bubbling pot of food I’m cooking. Or the discreet buzz of my vibrator, signaling my release. Introverts are people, with feelings. I won’t lie and tell you I haven’t thought about putting someone in the stew if they irk my nerves. I like nice long stretches of silence, with complimentary interruptions, and company that enhances my peace as opposed to disrupting it.
Team Single
While I adore men, they are at times more trouble than they’re worth. I like to look at phone sex companionship, as this: When the phone rings, one of my lil boyfriends is calling me to have some one on one time, and when he’s done, and I’m done, and we hang up, that’s me sending him back home. Right now, anything more than that, and they start leaving socks on the floor, the toilet seat up, and ducking because I’m about to hit them with something or chase them out of my house with a broom. When you call me, look at it as an invite to my house. Be respectful, don’t touch anything without permission, and enjoy the femdom hospitality. When you leave, leave everything as you found it, and head home with a lasting feel good tingle from your toes to your elbows and beyond. Manners are important, if you’re going to be my “phone boyfriend.”
Chatting When Not In Session
It’s okay to send a hello and a how are you, I simply ask that the more elaborate conversations, you reserve for sessions. You follow this simple rule, you have an excellent future as my phone boyfriend. It’s also the difference between getting served a hot breakfast, and a cold bowl of oatmeal. In otherwords: Don’t overstay your welcome.
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Let’s Keep Each Other Company
We can keep it light or go hard core, the choice is yours, what’s your pleasure? First you have to call or set up your session online. You can call me, at 1-800-601-6975 and ask for Duchess Willow, if you want to text, on skype or discord, you can purchase your texting session prior to connecting. Question for Duchess? Email is Willow@EnchantrixEmpire.com I look forward to exploring phone sex companionship with you. Stay safe, stay blessed.
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Texting sessions with the Ebony Femdom are easy, and you have several options available to you. I want you to be informed of the many ways you can reach me, and some special features on my blog you may not have been aware of.
The last option is one not many people are aware of, I have a chat box directly on my blog, at Ebony Femdom Phone Sex. If you touch it, it will open up for you. Kind of like I will, if you rub me the right way. (wink)
Texting Specials
Starting now through April 30th, purchase a 30 minute text session, you’ll get 10 minutes added for free. This offer is good for text, virtual sessions, and phone if you are able to call in.
Virtual Sessions
If you have a computer at your disposal that can handle gaming graphics, you have the option of doing a 3D session with me in the virtual world. For instructions on how to join me in world, follow that link, or email me directly Willow@EnchantrixEmpire.com for more detailed instructions.
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Schedule And Appointments
You can book an appointment with me online by going to my scheduling page, send requests for sessions to my email.
Other Services Offered
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Here’s a pandemic inspired futanari fantasy for you. By Duchess Willow 1-800-601-6975
The following story was inspired by a hentai flick I saw, way back in the days of file sharing. It was a futanari fantasy involving growth. Specifically in the nether region, I hope you enjoy it.
Willow was about to have a very big problem.
It had been 27 days since the government first issued mandatory lockdown, and all citizens were ordered to stay inside unless they needed to leave the house for supplies or emergency services. So Willow remained home, and while imprisoned in her own apartment, found creative ways to entertain herself. There had been whispers online, that the virus that had spread from Asia, had been a man made plague designed to wipe out half the earths population. But the virus was accidentally leaked before its design had been completed, and as it spread, the rumors spoke of some very nasty and unusual side effects.
Side effects that included genetic mutations in anyone who was exposed.
Duchess suspected that much that was shown on the news was propaganda and hype, designed to distract the public. They could censor the news, but they could not censor the deep web. And that’s where the forums were a buzz, of people witnessing bizarre occurrences, before the government made everyone stay indoors, using force if required. That didn’t stop those who had access, from reporting what they had seen in Asia. Willow was skeptical of such fantastical claims, even though she did not doubt, that world governments were hiding something.
The Duchess prepared her bath and relaxed in the warm, soapy water.
Head resting on a bath pillow, she closed her eyes, and drifted off into a dream. A very erotically stimulating fantasy, that even as she drifted, left her aching for much more than was currently available through social distancing. Lifting a hand to caress her full breasts, and lightly pinch a hardened, wet nipple, she turned her head and sighed, as her other hand drifted further south. As her hand slipped between her thighs, fingers rubbing slowly to relieve the ache, her clit began to swell.
Pleasurable swelling that grew more intense, the more she played.
Duchess groaned and spread her legs wider. At first oblivious to what was happening, and only focused on the pleasure. The more she rubbed, the more her bud swelled, until it had grown in length and thickness. Willow’s eyes fluttered open, realizing something was very wrong, yet still dazed and disoriented by arousal. She sat up, and then lifted herself to the edge of the tub. “What the..” looking down she saw that her clit had enlarged to the size of a small penis, and was not done growing. Out of curiousity she stroked it again, and her legs shot out in front of her, sliding back down into the tub and splashing water everywhere.
When Willow came to, several minutes later, her “clit” had doubled in size.
The shock of the orgasm her stroking induced, had knocked her out cold. She sat up cautiously, and reached down to find her clit was no longer a clit. It was a full sized, 9 inch dick. Duchess couldn’t believe her eyes, the rumors of the mutations had been true. She wondered what other kinds of experiments they had been doing in Asia before the virus leaked, and she also wondered, if the results were permanent.
Wrapping her hand around her new toy, she stroked her soapy snake with some amusement
“Oh..” she moaned, as she began jerking off for the first time in her life. “So this is what it feels like… or maybe better.” Her new dick still had the functionality of a clitoris, and after 2 more orgasms she found she was still horny for more. Gripping the side of the tub, she worked feverishly toward her next climax, when a knock at the door brought her back to reality. “Hey Willow! It’s Deidre, just checking up on you, I brought you some dinner.”
Suddenly a wicked thought came to Duchess
Willow wondered how her neighbor would react to her new dick, and if this condition was contagious. “Just a moment Deidre, I was in the tub, let me just throw something on..” she grinned devilishly at the mere thought of surprising her friend, with a big futanari dick.
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Happy leap year yall. Black history month lasted an extra day this year, and I hope that you all have taken the initiative to learn and apply what you’ve learned about black women, and black people. Black History month lasts all year for me. And I’d like to share some things I’ve learned this month, and I have a special message for my fellow black sisters. The lessons black women learn from the world around us are often painful ones. We live in a world that is committed to misunderstanding us, and also very comfortable in their privilege. There is a hierarchy to privilege, and I’m going to break that down for you. And then we’ll get to the fun and sexy ebony femdom experience. There’s a lot to unpack, and I’m going to say some things that need to be said.
Trigger Warning: If anything I speak on, is triggering to you, please stop reading and go speak with a licensed and accredited therapist.
A Message To Black Women Everywhere From The Ebony Femdom
This is a tough one, I am going to ask “us” to let it go. I do not mean let go of our experiences and our history. I mean stop taking everything personally that people do. Here’s why we need to start doing this:
It’s essential for black women to heal. We cannot heal if we refuse to let go.
The people that are attacking us, behaving ill mannered toward us, being toxic and traumatizing us, are vibrating at a lower level, and of lower intelligence. There’s a hierarchy to intelligence, and you can always increase and improve your intelligence.
Your anger is valid, and if you keep vibrating on that anger it is going to make you sick. Hard truths are hard for a reason.
Privilege And Cognitive Dissonance
When I said there’s a hierarchy to privilege, the breakdown is simple. Black men have more privilege than black women and they have male privilege. Non-black poc have more privilege than black men and women. White women have more privilege than black men and black women. White men have more privilege than white women, non black poc and black men and women.
Be Strong And Firm In Your Boundaries And Speak Up For Yourself
This is slowly changing, and as it changes, it’s going to take certain groups out of their comfort zone of cognitive dissonant bliss. While it’s changing, and while there is so much happening in the world, black women still need the most healing and the most understanding, and it’s time for us to start looking inward, protecting our energy, and having integrity and taking care of our needs. And for us to start demanding that those needs be met, or closing off access to “us” for the people who refuse to respect our boundaries.
Purging Toxic People And Behavior
That means you may notice the volume of the people you start cutting off going up. There’s nothing wrong with you, and you are not responsible for other people’s lack of understanding. My advice to you is start grounding and start holding everyone around you accountable for their behavior. And also start holding yourself accountable for your own toxicity, projections, and any pain anger and negativity you feel.
Hold Everyone Accountable Including Yourself
If you ask someone to stop doing something that is triggering you, or toxic to you, and they continue to exhibit the same behavior, even after discussion, and they continue to display selective ignorance, selective deafness, selective illiteracy and show signs of being obtuse and hard of listening, cut them off. This goes for yourself and fellow sisters. I’m gonna say this and repeat it if I have to: You are not responsible for someone else’s healing, education, understanding, or self care. All these things are on an individual basis and if someone is triggering you or your mental health and you’ve asked them to stop, it’s time for them to go. If they’re hurt, that’s okay, their feelings once they’re cut off are none of your business. Your healing IS your business.
Emotional Labor And Black Women
I have a tendency to attract very clingy and needy people – if this triggers anyone in me speaking on this, please seek council with a professional – who require a lot of emotional support and constant coddling and reassurance, and it has gotten to the point where I have to check it as soon as it happens, as opposed to letting it slide because it affects my energy levels. Black women are – more than any other demographic – expected to take care of everybody, while neglecting our own needs, and being silent because nobody wants to hear us complain or speak out when something is wrong.
Speaking Up Vs. Being Silent
A lot of zen, new age spirituality teaches being silent and refraining from reacting. Many of these teachings while true, are rooted in privilege. Black women can’t afford to be silent. If we’re silent people will continue to take advantage of us. One of the things I’ve learned is that there is a time and place to speak the unspeakable, which means speaking up when something is wrong, even if the other party isn’t going to like what you have to say. Speak your truth, if it causes a blow up or the person doesn’t want to hear what you’re saying, let that person go.
Avoid Toxic Situationships
This is another experience many black women face. Staying in toxic or unhealthy relationships because you love the person; because you think maybe things will change; because you want to help them. You can’t help them; it is not going to get better, it’s going to get worse; men who are emotionally and verbally abusive are just as harmful as men who physically abuse women. Emotional and verbal abuse, and gaslighting is often more damaging because you can develop whole ass disorders. So heed my warning, if a motherfucker shows signs of being abusive, emotionally draining, ill behavior and gaslighting you and trying to downplay your concerns – get the whole fuck out of there. The block button is your friend, cyber harassment is a thing and you can report someone who is abusive, threatening, or attacking you.
Hold Men Accountable For Emotional Labor
I would love for yall to read the following tweet thread about emotional labor, and the link to what emotional labor is. Black women: If you’re with a man who neglects his physical and mental health, is prone to acting out and having emotional meltdowns, guilt tripping you, manipulative behavior, send his ass the fuck on. If you call him on his behavior and he makes excuses for it, tell him that’s a conversation he needs to have with a licensed therapist. If your man doesn’t have a doctor and refuses to get one, he belongs to the streets, boo. Let him go and you go heal. You are not responsible for anyone else’s mental or physical health.
YOU ARE NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYONE ELSE’S MENTAL AND PHYSICAL HEALTH
A little louder for the people in the back: YOU ARE NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYONE ELSE’S MENTAL AND PHYSICAL HEALTH. You are not responsible for someone else’s healing. Hold them accountable and if they refuse to respect your wishes give them their walking papers. And that’s on periodt and emotional labor and accountability.
Start Putting Everything Out On The Table And Tell People What You Need
A lot of men will be very surprised if you put expections on them from jump and make them adhere to your boundaries. Put it all out on the table from jump. Don’t be afraid to ask them if they are able and willing and accepting of your standards. There’s no time left to be afraid to have standards. Also be prepared to walk away from that table, if your needs are not met, and move on. Black women are Queens and deserving of love and respect that doesn’t traumatize us. If more of us speak out and demand respect and treatment owed, our voice will be amplified.
Blackfishing And Digital Blackface
Another warning: If this triggers you, talk to a licensed therapist please. And remember, only hit dogs holler.
If you are in the virtual world, there is currently a black history month exhibit. You can find it by searching for it in world. A couple of days ago I posted about this on flickr, about how appropriating black culture, and blackfishing, and digital blackface, is not only disgusting, and disrespectful, it’s racist. And I will call a spade a spade and anyone who has issues will have to deal with that on an individual basis. There is a level of cognitive dissonance with people in the virtual world, where they refuse to see how their behavior is harmful to black women, and while I am very understanding on many subjects, my hard limit is digital blackface. It is triggering to me and makes me very uncomfortable, being around people who are not black women, who insist on making black female presenting avatars, and use the excuse that it’s just a hobby for them.
Your Comfort Is Not My Problem
I refuse to stay silent to make ponc’s comfortable. The main reason many ignore racism in all its forms, is because if they acknowledge it, they have to acknowledge their privilege. If they acknowledge their privilege, they have to move from their comfort zone. Many ponc’s and non-black poc’s are unwilling to make that move.
My Blackness And My Culture Is Not A Hobby Or A Costume
Pardon my strong language here, my motherfucking blackness is not a motherfucking hobby. You do not get to choose what you’re offended by and what you turn a blind eye to, and then slap me in my face with disrespect. I mentioned this on Mistress Harper’s show, there is a disconnect with non black people (people of no color specifically), where because they have not experience the level of racism and hatred and abuse that black women are assaulted with, they fail to see how any of the aforementioned is a big deal. And I’m about tired of mouth breathers telling me what I’m allowed to be offended by or speak out on.
Selective Ignorance Selective Illiteracy Selective Deafness And Selective Memory Loss
If I mentioned to you that something bothers or offends me, that means you stop doing it. PERIODT. You refrain from disrespecting me with excuses and mansplainations of what your experience has been, if you are not black, and you are not a black woman, FULL STOP. Stand down. You have no voice here and we don’t need you to speak for us. I have a right to be angry as do all black women, when people want to blackfish and pretend to be a black woman “because it’s cute or pretty, or you love our skin coloring and black features.” Yes black women are pretty, cute, beautiful, and also exclusive. If black women can’t walk down the street or even exist without being harmed then you are not allowed to facilitate any behavior that harms black women, and that includes pretending to be a black woman or man. So my advice to black women is this: If you see something, say something. If it bothers you, speak up. You do not have to stay silent when you see something is wrong, and by doing so you’re allowing the perpetrators to get away with things they have no business doing.
Men Who Target Fetishize And Have A Parasitic Attachment To Black Women
Toxic masculinity as it pertains to black women is real. I have blogged about the need for diversity training and education on issues that affect black women specifically. I have noticed in addition to my attracting some very emotionally needy or unstable people, that there are unhealthy men that are toxic in a way that might be deceptive and traumatic, and unnoticeable to the naked eye unless you’re paying attention to the signs. Ladies do not be bamboozled by unhealthy men who are looking for a mammy. It caused me to do a lot of soul searching, and to do some serious internal review. If the word mammy is offensive to you, it is meant to be, and it’s how a lot of unhealthy men see “us.” Since I am no one’s mule, mother, teacher, or therapist, I will not take responsibility for men who won’t even take responsibility for themselves.
Virtual Gender Bending
While I don’t care who is what in the virtual world, I do care when it pertains to more personal interactions. There are many people in the virtual world who choose to portray a gender different from the one they are in real life. There’s nothing wrong with this, unless it is being used for deceptive purposes. An example of that, would be men who have female presenting avatars and use them to get close to women, or men who spend 90% of their free time as a female presenting individual, and target heterosexual women as companions. There’s simply not enough time for us to discuss how this could traumatize the women who are pursued by these men. To anyone who might question virtual culture, 3D online dating is akin to long distance relationships and there are many people who are looking for companionship within virtual.
My Message For Men
Stop wasting women’s time. Please make sure you are taking care of your emotional, mental, and physical health needs by talking to a doctor. And please stop traumatizing women by choosing to be selectively ignorant, concealing your intentions and needs, and dumping your issues on them. Targeting women to latch onto them for your emotional needs, without being forthcoming about those needs, is predatory and toxic. Using deceptive tactics to get close to women that you know wouldn’t talk to you otherwise, is toxic, trauma inducing, and predatory. If you’re confused about your sexuality or emotionally misguided, talk to a doctor. This is wholly your responsibility as a man. And you can choose to do better or continue to be trash. If you continue to be trash you will end up exactly where your behavior led you. The worst part of this, is that there is a chance that you will fail to get your needs met and you will traumatize women in the process. Or you will have your needs met for a time, until the women realize you have no intention of meeting theirs.
How Does All This Tie Into What I Said At The Beginning Of This Post?
In order for black women to let go, and heal, we need to be able to identify problems at their core. It doesn’t matter if it’s online, or in person, it needs to be called out. These are issues that affect me, and affect my interactions with everyone around me, and affect other black women. I am not the only black woman who has spoken out on white men cloning black female avatars (you think I’m lying? I’m deadass), or dating women to get closer to them so they could copy their avatars. These men are doing things online that they know damn good and well they’d be blasted for in real life, because they have that layer of protection being online and doing it.
Strange Male Behavior
Dudes on virtual be fuckin weirdos man. Not just predatory creepy but like… needing psychological help, headass weirdos. The worst on 3D is the gaslighting and manipulation. For this reason, I have chosen to stay far away from any man who spends 90% of his time on a female avi (and I’m about done with men period, right now). I am not referring to anyone who is non binary, and secure in their sexuality and secure in who they are. I’m referring to the sexually confused, unhealthy, effeminate men, who conceal their issues, force the hand and emotional labor of unsuspecting women, and refuse to get the help they need.
These Things Are Happening In Real Life
If you think virtual culture is wild? At least you have the option of blocking and moving on. Online dating opens up a lot of cowardly behavior, it does not stop it from happening in real life. You’re welcome to live your life as you choose. Please make sure you’re considerate of the people who care about you. It does not make it any less damaging, just easier for people to hide. White men fetishize black women in real life on a regular basis. I’ve said this before, there are men who either want to fuck us or be us. You cannot possibly understand how wild that is for someone to experience.
Why Am I Sharing This?
To save the pain and grief of not just black women, but any woman who needs to hear this. I want people to be aware of the low hanging fruit, and lower vibrational energy floating around. And then once you’re aware of it, take steps to protect yourself and take steps to make sure you avoid being equally toxic.
Black History Month – A Summary For Black Women
Focus on your healing and be kind to yourself. Be aware of those who would wish to rob your energy. It’s okay to be angry, sad, and speak your mind, avoid dwelling and festering that energy, because it will make you sick. Hold people accountable, know yourself and what you need and ask for what you need. Be prepared to walk away empty handed and start over. Check yourself. Speak up and use your voice. Blackfishing and digital blackface is racist. State your expectations of any man you interact with up front and hold men accountable. Men are 100% accountable for their behavior and equally accountable for emotional labor. If a man refuses to take care of himself or respect your boundaries let him go. Cut off anyone and anything that does not serve to heal, enrich, or uplift your life. Beware the signs of toxic male inauthenticity.
My Expectations Of Black Women And My Callers
Do better. Learn. Read. Research. Heal and take responsibility for your healing. For my callers I expect yall to learn how to be respectful in approaching and interacting with black women. I expect you to ask questions and state exactly what you need and want. I’m not nearly as scary or intimidating if you’re respectful. I like to have fun with my callers and give them an experience that will hopefully grow into something meaningful and fruitful for us both.
My Expectations Of Non-Black POC and PONC
Approach everything you are reading with maturity, and without crying and victimizing yourself (and really this goes for “us” too). I see right through that, so don’t even attempt it. If reading about a black woman’s experience is upsetting to you, please ask questions, instead of attempting to make everything about your own experience. I mock people who don’t read, by the way. You will be quizzed on this material.
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Regardless of race, sexual orientation, or gender. We care so much that we’re having a special guest and accredited kink friendly therapist joining us on March 4th. So remember how, I keep telling yall that if you’re triggered or have issues you need to talk to a therapist right? Now you can. Tamara Powell will be talking with us live, Wednesday, March 4th at 7pm Eastern time. Peep the flyer for details.
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