I am now offering double sessions with My best pal and play-partner ERIS BENT
She was very kind to write this for you:
For sometime now, me and my stunning playmate have been the subject of tall tales and nasty rumours. This is some of what we heard whispered about us:
We always appear when least expected. Taking the back entrance.
We look like sisters, but we never look the same.
We seem to know our victim’s innermost desires, and use this against them.
No one has any idea what we really want.
We are madly in lust.
The jury is still out on the question which one of us is more badass.
Apparently, they also say that the truth is too hot to handle.
The truth? Let me me tell you the truth.
Yes, we are sisters. The twisted sort.
No, we don’t have super powers. Merely a myriad of skills, talents and kinks between us.
We are alike in many ways, but also very, very different.
I am, as you know, a devious wordsmith. Crafting sizzling role-play scenarios really gets me going. Almost as much as expertly wielding my extensive collection of sophisticated torture instruments, striking good looks, CP implements, razor-sharp wit, strap-on cocks and fiendishly difficult missions.
I often employs sexual wiles to get my way. Which sometimes becomes a double edged sword for all involved. Especially while distracted by my kink-sibling’s presence…
Submitting to Miss Kay O is like being caressed by a beautiful shiny pistol. Fully loaded. I like to toy with our prey. Have a giggle. At first, the victim believes that if he cooperates, things would get better. Deliriously better. That I am on his side. Do not be fooled. I’m a martial arts expert, who can, and will, break you by simply flexing my buns. The things I can do with my body to yours defy the laws of nature. Also, you can kiss your balls goodbye.
There is much truth in the rumour we love to attack from behind.
When we pounce, you wouldn’t know what hit you.
We will wrestle you down, toss you around, overpower you with our strong lithe bodies and use yours in whichever ways tickle our fancy. Once you are subdued and panting hard, we will interrogate you ruthlessly. There are no right answers.
Just when you reach the edge of endurance, our breath will become a little laboured. Our pulses faster. Our skins flushed. The pain will stop.
Beware. This isn’t a sign we’re going soft. Only that we have lost interest.
In you, that is.
Bound, gagged, and unable to move a muscle, you will know the meaning of true torture when we turn to each other. Grasping the essence of exquisite agony when we will start playing, inches away from your restrained body.
If you make gasp too loudly, you’ll be hooded. Forced to blindly smell our sweat and arousal, to helplessly listen to ringing slaps and moans of pleasure.
At this point, you’d gnaw your arm off to be able to see, taste, touch.
Tough shit. The cuffs are too tight.
Sometimes we will taunt you. Pausing to briefly brush lips, a breast, or a crotch, against your naked, immobilised, body. Perhaps even stroke your engorged cock – then whack it. Or indulge ourselves in a spot of CBT.
Maybe, if you are very good, we will make you our bitch. Our bumboy. Ride your ass and face, trapping you between twin cocks, twin cunts, one of each at both ends.
This would push most over the edge. But I know for a fact that some of you are made of hardier – or greedier – stuff.
So, can you handle the truth?
Beatdown, spanking and strap-on fun…I’m having the time of my life in my new promo video. I find my little weak macho man victim flexing in my mat-room. I come off my stiletto killer heels, and the rest is history..takedowns, domination wrestling, one sided boxing, foot worship, ball busting, nipple torture, ass worship, bondage and of course humour 🙂
Pleased to Beat you:
As some of you know already (my regulars and my twitter followers), I had a small accident that kept me off work for a few months.
I am now back in London and available for all sorts of dominations and fetish meetings.
I have a long list of things planned for the new “academic” year and I am very excited to share my plans with you.
Firstly, I want to give my website a makeover. I’m planning a film shoot very soon, currently looking for a producer. It will involve some good ol’ beatdown —> wrestling —> bondage, and then the fun begins, foot worship, torture, CP, nipple play, face sitting, you name it, it’s there…In regards to my outfit, I think I’ll go for a PVC leotard and stiletto heels (barefoot in the end of course).
Stay tuned for my next plans xx
I think the titles says it all. It is my birthday and I want to be spoiled.
I have to admit I have been spoiling Myself aaaall month, not working much (yes OF COURSE I POST PICTURES DAILY ON MY TWITTER, DUH!) but I just wanted some ME time, took it easy, trained my ass off daily (yes, that is how I relax), got more involved with the sex work community, as there were lots of stuff happening in March: we struck and marched for decriminalisation of sex work #strike4decrim on Woman’s day (the most emotional march I’ve been) and also the eeeevil age verification policy, booooo, that disturbed us all, thankfully it has been postponed for now.
SOOOO, it is my birthday as I said….and we shall celebrate. Book a session with ME, or buy me nice stuff that I can wear and take pictures and wrestle and beat up people with or in them.
VOILA http://amzn.eu/8PG55YR BE LAVISHHHHHH
Here is a picture of me modelling the first Birthday present that arrived:
Last night I went to see slave g and I have nothing but the most amazing things to say. For the session and for slave g himself.
So, flashge is the type of client we all want;
…(and of course a big cock-sucking anal whore who knows how to serve his Ladies)
We had a hell lot of fun, did the most creative body writing, also dress ups and lastly some anal fun 🙂
When I got out of the toilet where I went to get ready, I found him dressed in the sluttiest leopard leggings you can imagine with nothing on top. I made him knee and tied his hands on his back. I then started playing with my paddle and hitting him soft and building up a little bit, as he is doesn’t like a lot of pain. Which is a surprising fact since soon after I put lots of pegs around his balls and also his nipples which he kept until the end of our session.
We decided to lighten up the atmosphere, so I dressed him up in pink shiny bow around his cock and balls, pink tutu, pink dog collar, glittery headpiece and….CHICKEN feet!!
Yes indeed, CHICKEN FEET. I have done a session with puppies and ponies but never so imaginative that would include a creature in a dog lead, with pink ballet tutu and chicken feet….By the way, her name is….CHICKERINA.
So, Me and Chickerina, we had a great time. After I gave her name and fed her, I made her suck my toys clean and fucked and stretched her ballet sluty asshole until she was happy.
One of the best sessions I had so far, definitely the most creative!