Ball-busting With A Twist!

Today I enjoyed a very amusing session with a big fat slave in tights. He approached Me via AdultWork DirectCam explaining his love of tights, how he was wearing them and how he had half a bag of ice with him - cue thoughts of Me giving him a very cold time indeed!

So after he joined Me in private chat, I saw that he had put laces around the top of his thighs to create what could only be described as a tourniquet in his tights. Proudly displaying the bag of ice, I instructed him to pour some of down the front of his tights, and the rest down the back. It was highly amusing to see him grimace as the ice encased his nuts!

Next he picked up a small, long bean bag, swinging it to and fro which gave Me the most wicked idea. I mean having him freeze his bollocks off is one thing - but having him freeze his bruised bollocks off is another! So, making him swing the bag with gusto, I had him repeatedly hit himself in his balls with the bean bag - each time hearing the satisfying thud and the yell of pain from him. With every impact, he was crouching lower and lower, clearly in agony, until he was left with no choice but to beg Me for mercy. It was pretty obvious he was suffering, leaving Me absolutely delighted of course!

Despite the temptation to make him suffer even more, I knew it wouldn't be long before he would reach his limit, so I instructed him to swing the bean bag one more time before I would grant him mercy. Sadly, he ran out of credits before the final impact, probably very much to his relief. Even so, I can imagine his blue balls now - blue for several reasons!

Suckling Piggy Fantasy.

Today on Adultwork Direct cam I had a very interesting and rather rare fantasy - cannibalism. Yes you read that right - slave wanted Mistress to eat him, and not in the sexual sense either!

The scenario began with Mistress wearing a fur coat (personally I don't wear fur - it looks far better on the animal) and smoking a cigar. I was to be this awful obnoxious bitch, with long red nails, red lips and the most cruel cackle you have ever heard.

Piggy was to be My captive. He would spend his days in a cage, as I sat in front of him, taunting him about how I'm going to fatten him up and make him into My delicious suckling pig. Every day, buckets of food would be delivered for him to devour every single morsel. Every day he would be weighed and measured to make sure he was fattening up nicely.

And finally the day came. Piggy was hog-tied and an apple unceremoniously stuffed into his mouth. He was carried to the hot coals and tied to the spit, as the searing heat began to make his flesh sizzle and burn. He could hear My cruel laughter in his ears as I stood there, in My mink coat, smoking away at My cigar, as I slowly turned the spit. I would baste his body to make sure he was extra tender, as he smelt his own flesh roasting over the coals.

And finally, when he was well and truly cooked, I would start to carve up one of his limbs and take a huge bite out of it, devouring him in juicy, tender bites.

Piggy very much enjoyed this and if I'm honest so did I. It's not often I'm met with a bizarre fantasy, but when I am, I always enjoy them. I like to get lost in it and create verbal images for the slave, without making him feel uncomfortable about it all.  And it was very satisfying to be met with "thanks Mistress, you're the best!" at the end of the session. A job well done!