Mistress Bad Traits Benefit Your Kink

Me in my favorite dress

My name is Mistress Sloane Raines. I’m not an average, run of the mill chick with a yen for kink. I’ve mused lately, while being stuck in the bed, that if those of you who have had the honor to speak with me, were to see me out in public, or taking a cranky dog for a walk, you’d never realize who I am, so good am I at being a Mistress in disguise. . . . → Read More: Mistress Bad Traits Benefit Your Kink


 

Mistresses Live For the Thrill

Oh…Shit!

I live on powerful emotions, thrive on sounds, big and…small. I remember musing upon this before my day went south… Live for the thrill, the exchange of power, the seduction, so often quiet and all the more enthralling…Such bliss, such wonderful sounds that can be teased from the human throat via the . . . → Read More: Mistresses Live For the Thrill


 

Even Femdom Mistresses

Bustin' Balls In The Fast Lane

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I Had a Bad Day… Big fuckin’ deal, right? Everybody has bad days, get off the throne Mistress, come join the rabble. Wrong-o! I had a really bad day. The type that make grown men wince and say “Oh Day-um“,usually hissed . . . → Read More: Even Femdom Mistresses


 

Knk It UP Southern Femdom Style

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I Had An Idea

 

 

I had an epiphany today. Or a minor stroke. Suffice it to say, that my brain was OD’d on caffeine thanks to my Kuerig (Luv it!) when it bit me, as I was buzzed out of my head, dusting what had already just been dusted for the gazillionth time.

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Humiliation and Cuckolds

“Honey, I want you to sit down, I’ve something to tell you and you might not like it“

I Need a Real Man Cuck!

You don’t satisfy me, you know this. Not a…ahem…big surprise! I’m a woman who needs have been unsatisfied for far too long. I need a man, a real man to . . . → Read More: Humiliation and Cuckolds


 

Craving The Knk

The dynamics of a BDSM life choice are complex. Complicated because success is contingent on the necessity of finding the Mistress with whom you are compatible while the needs of both involved are met to the mutual satisfaction on both sides. That’s why I’m here! . . . → Read More: Craving The Knk


 

A Surprise Stroker Birthday

Time To Play!

“Happy Birthday my sweet little cum slut! You get to strip naked and await your Femdom Mistress in this chair. I’ve such a special surprise for you! Are you nervous? Sit down here and I’m going to get it. Let me blindfold you now, because I don’t want you to ruin . . . → Read More: A Surprise Stroker Birthday


 

A Small Humiliation Surprise

Look at you sitting in front of me with no idea of what’s coming. Oh what plans I have for you today! I have a surprise, just for you darling! The package in front of you is a nice pair of stockings and even a red garter belt!. Put them on while I tell . . . → Read More: A Small Humiliation Surprise


 

A Body Worship Fan Fantasy

One of my fans submitted this beautiful story about my body worship series and I want to both commend him for such wonderful writing and taking the time and care to send it to me as well as generously sharing his idea (and MINE) of a great body worship session! You know who you are…thank you.

Love, Ms Sloane

 

 

Mistress Sloane Takes a Bath

“The mild scent of vanilla drifts through the air entwined with the warm spice of sandalwood. Aromatic candles nearly overflow the granite countertops of my bathroom. Burning seductively, they illuminate your nude form and I stop to appreciate the view.  

You’re on your knees, swishing the water around, making sure it’s warm, but not scalding. The perfect sensual cauldron. Your posture emphasizes to perfection your sloping thigh muscles and gorgeous ass.

Aware of my presence, you do not rise. You simply wrap your arms around my legs in a gentle, submissive greeting. The stubble of your handsome face lightly scratching my skin.

Your eagerness to begin our interlude is apparent in your movements.

The wisp of silk panties is skimmed quickly down my thighs, but you pause to reverently kiss the soft folds my labia. It’s a delicate kiss. Not of lust but of adoration.  Continue reading A Body Worship Fan Fantasy