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It is time to step into the shadows, My sweet, and enter into a world that strips away the facade of self-control and independent thinking, an escape from the mundane as you leap into the unknown to seek out, and unmask, a deviant mastermind.  After relentless searching you've finally tracked Her down, the elusive Cat Burglar - or should that be Cock-Burglar, as the Press call Her, renowned for mesmerizing Her victims and leaving them in an extremely compromised state:  Stroking their minds away, oblivious to their predicament.

Alone in the darkness, you feel Her presence, Her body a masterpiece of femininity, the corset, the gloves, the boots, all a testament to Her supreme confidence and Her almost divine power.  Adorned from head to toe in sumptuous leather this masked Mistress almost glides across the floor as if She knows She's being admired from afar.  Her silhouette turns and you can feel Her smile as She looks in your direction.  "There's no need to hide, I know you're here" She purrs and so begins your seductive journey into a world of submission and reverence...

If you want to know more you'll need to listen to this session and discover what a living Goddess, armed with just a crystal and a precocious wit, can do to a submissive voyeur like you.  Be assured you'll be in safe hands, very safe lubed hands (giggles), and all you need to do is invest more of yourself in Me, fully embracing the exhilarating thrill of submission, the allure of role reversal as the predator beCUMs the hapless prey and lifelong enslavement your new reality.

My puppy, I know you feel it, that urge to fall deep for Me, and in this session you will fall head over heels for Me, enraptured, attentive, and lost in lust for your Domina.  I will beCUM your passion and purpose in life, and by the time you wake from trance, pleasing Me and caring for My needs, will be absolute focus of your existence - just as W/we want it to be. ~~Kisses~~

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My Christmas Letter

Dear Santa,

I’m sorry I wasn’t naughty enough this year....but there were times, like when I suggested that johnny glue his joy stick to his leg---how was I to know that he would take Me seriously?...or when mikey got his "toy" stuck in that bottle, that was just silly for him to even try....or when I told tommy that all he had was really Mine, I had no idea he would send Me all his credit cards, now Santa what would you have done?  I had to show My appreciation and use, otherwise he would have been sad, and I could not have that...I had NO idea that there was a limit...silly boy should have told Me that...giggles....or when bobby got caught in his wife's panties, now Santa that was not what I meant by "get into your wife's panties"...LAUGHING...

So you see I have been a pretty good lil girl, Santa, just a few misunderstandings...So please bring Me EVERYTHING on My wishlist and lots of money too.  Naughty or Nice, you still love Me, don't you Santa?

PS--Santa I'm sorry with all the naughty play, I didn't even get to the mall to do a little lap sitting for you this year and I know how much you like that.  I’m sure your endless shifts have made you a little tired and somewhat sleepy, but you can't blame Me with that this year, now can you?

Now for what I want---

I’d really like My own fleet of slave elves, Santa....some pointy-eared cuties that will listen to Me and OBEY.  If you can’t bring Me men in tights, I’d like a power tool, and you know what I mean, not Black and Decker...and PINK is My favorite color.

And Santa, I’m sorry I’m unable to leave you a glass of milk.  I'm not breastfeeding.

Happy Holidays and I'll see you cu--ing down My chimney soon. GIGGLES