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Day 4: Any early experiences that in retrospect, hint at your kinks?

30 days of kink

Day 4 of 30 days of kink asks –

Any early experiences that in retrospect, hint at your kinks?

As a child, I was very outgoing, confident, and I had an understanding of how things and people worked, more than those around me. I was extremely curious, and loved to do things to see what the reaction would be. The better the reaction, the more I learned to do those things again to get what I wanted.

I remember as a kid, playing with one of my best friends, we used to have a game where we had imaginary friends that we would tie up, interrogate, and train to do our bidding LOL! That right there has to tell you something!

Growing up, I was always a dominant force. A leader. The girl that both men and women wanted to either be with or around, or actually BE. I was never afraid to speak up for myself, or for others and things that I care about. My opinion was always voiced, heard, and respected. I learned from a young age that displaying my confidence, while expressing views and points that were simply irresistible and/or impossible to disagree with, caused me to get my way, regardless of who I was interacting with.

I started using the gifts that I nurtured , such as my confidence, intelligence, power, beauty and the understanding of what makes people “tick” to make my life easier. Things just came naturally to me. People, especially men, wanted to do things for me.

As I continued to grow older, these skills blossomed as well. I began going out, meeting more people, and practicing my skills using what I would later come to learn is “hypnotic language” and the such, to get inside of peoples minds. I started to study people, and learn cause and effect of using different body language, phrases, power words, anchors/triggers, and suggestions.

This is what truly excited me. What I fantasized about at night. Coming up with different scenarios in my mind that I wanted to test out, and seeing just how many people I could play with. They all EXTREMELY enjoyed it, and loved just being in my company.

Others partaking in 30 Days of Kink:

Ambre Jade

slave john david

I will add as they come in, leave your site in the comments section or email Me empressvoxsiren@yahoo.com

Day 3- How did you discover you were kinky?

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How did you discover you were kinky?

I will go more into detail on day four and five, but kinky for me is being the powerful, seductive, enticing, alluring, dominant woman that I am, and KNOWING how to use that to my advantage. From a very young age, I have always been a firecracker. Things have always had to be my way, and I have always been a strong influential female authority in my circle of friends and family.

In high school I was well aware of my ability to manipulate and control people. Especially men, my age and older. A group of boys even created a “bible” dedicated to me. It was hand written with different quotes, inspirations, and rules all revolving around me. It had ways that they could make me happy. It was cute ;), and just one event that showcased my kinky personality. I mean how many people do you know who had a group of boys write a bible dedicated to them in highschool lol?

I sailed through high school and college using my intelligence, wit, and charm to always have the highest marks.I could wrap any male teacher around my pretty little finger, and it was such a thrill for me. I would become sexually excited by this power, this kink, not by fantasizing about having vanilla sex with “hot boys”.

I eventually stemmed out and knew my power to control and manipulate men, and decided it would be fun to do the same with women who were clearly weak and submissive and craved to be played with by me. I went to a lot of different LGBT nightclubs, gothic nightclubs and various places, decked out in my fetish gear, and would have fun every single weekend. I started going in my teens, and experienced a lot of different things with different people. I would LOVE walking in to a club with a girl toy on one leash, and a boy toy on another. One on each side of me. I was also known to feminize men in these clubs as well. I would bring clothes for them to change in to, and fully do their hair and makeup, and turn them in to pretty little dolls. Ahh memories. So much fun!!

 

Others partaking in 30 Days of Kink:

Ambre Jade

slave john david

I will add as they come in, leave your site in the comments section or email Me empressvoxsiren@yahoo.com if you participate in this blogging event.

15 TRUTHS for my submissive weaklings

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1. you are WEAK, I am STRONG.

2. One gaze at my image is enough to turn you into a puddle of weak, submissive slave.

3. What Empress Vox Siren wants, Empress Vox Siren gets. ALWAYS.

4. you shall ALWAYS present the best version of yourself to me. Surrendering, spoiling, amusing and pleasing to the best of your ability.

5. you are nothing but a toy to me. A little puppet, drone, zombie, slavebot, workerbot, bitch, dog, plaything. Anything that I decide that you are, you are. Embrace the title given.

6. you NEED me. I need absolutely nothing from you. If I WANT something, you give it. My wants are WAY more important than your needs.

7. Listening to my voice is equivalent to achieving your life long dream, and is better than any high.

8. you exist solely to do as I say.

9. Once you stop being pleasing, you know that you will be discarded like trash. you will do everything in your power to make sure that this never happens, seeing as pleasing me is the most rewarding aspect of your life.

10. you linger on my every word. Every second spent in my presence in some way is a second closer to living your destiny.

11. My words are the ULTIMATE truth.

12. Disobeying me feels worse than any heart ache. No grief will ever come close to the grief you will feel if you disobey me.

13. If you aren’t sacrificing day to day expenses to enrich my already rich lifestyle, you are doing something wrong. You vow to stop wasting money on useless shit like going out to eat, going to the movies, dates with the girlfriend, expensive clothes, starbucks, video game subscriptions, cable, etc etc, and instead give it to me so that I can indulge in all that life has to offer to the DIVINE PERFECTION that is ME!

14. Any amount of attention that you get from me is to be cherished. you are one lucky bitch to even get a smirk out of me.

15. you shall ALWAYS, and I mean ALWAYS put me first. you understand that you are a little weakling here to do my bidding, and give me everything that I want. I shouldn’t even have to ask. you give, I take. Understand weakling?

Any questions? Comment or contact me stating that you understand these truths. Do something pleasing as well, your words bore me unless you go above and beyond.

Confessions Of My Sick Twisted Fuck Alan

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So as many of you have been witnessing, including my extremely hot friends, the merciless and amusing torturing of my lil bitch alan for quite some time now. He is to the point of no return. I commanded him to write a devotional so everyone could read just how FUCKED he is. Here it is.

You too can end up this fucked..all it takes is interacting with me once *devilish smile* to become completely HOOKED (trapped) .

“I started with Empress Vox Siren on March 10, 2014, when I purchased the brain drain mp3. I wanted to see if she was going to affect me or like others I would be disappointed and just delete the file and move on. After listening to it just once I was already being transformed even though I was unaware of the affect that it was having on me.
I started to listen to it several times a day, and started immediately tributing to Empress. I was not aware of what was happening to me until, after several emails to Empress that she said I was fucked and to tell her my darkest fantasy. I complied without hesitating. She replied telling me that I would be so fucked having her fulfill my fantasy. The more I listened to the mp3, and read her words, the more control she had over me.

I then bought the mind cage mp3, and after listening to that file along with the brain drain file, I was really becoming affected by her. At this point I was becoming so weak for her that I was willing to do anything she wanted.
I was falling deeply for Empress. She commanded me to wear a pink frilly women’s thong with flowers on it. Without hesitating I went out and bought a thong and started to wear it. I even sent her a picture of me wearing the thong.

She then commands me to start wearing a butt plug all day at work. At first I was hesitant, but my will to resist was eroding quickly, so I bought an anal training kit. After several weeks of wearing it, I am now up to the largest one and am really enjoying be her sick, twisted fuck.
Again, Empress said I needed a bra to go with the thong. So I went out and bought more thongs, pink, black and red along with matching bras. I was wearing these at work all day long. I even put cotton in the bra to give me breasts. One day after sending in a sacrifice, Empress commanded me to kneel wherever I was and play with my tits. I immediately obeyed her and then realized that I was outside at work with others watching me do this.

I now wear a 38 d- cup bra filled with cotton, women’s thong and mascara, because it pleases and amuses Empress.
My wife found my panties and bra and has divorced me. I now spend all of my free time thinking and worshiping Empress.
One daily task that Empress has me perform, is every thirty minutes I go to the bathroom, strip to my panties and bra, hump the toilet, kiss the toilet with my shimmering pink lipstick covered lips. I wear pink lipstick all the time now, along with the panties, bra, mascara and lipstick.

I want to please, sacrifice, amuse and worship Empress all day long. I am truly proud to be Empress’ sick fuck and look forward to further commands that will enslave me to her forever!!!!”

Bewitching Mindfuck Acts Of Devotion

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From the moment that you first think about me, yes THINK about me, I am already casting my bewitching mindfuck on you. That first implanted seed of corrupting, manipulating thought is the beginning of the end my toy. Your end. But really, is there truly an end if the journey never stops? Only I have the answer to that, but perhaps you do not deserve to know, and Id rather keep it a secret , as your fate lies in my hands.

The more you try not to think about me, the more you will find that your thoughts automatically return to thoughts of me. If you try to fight it, my bewitching mindfuck instantly brings you back where I want you to be. Go ahead and try it, try to not think about me, and how deeply I am inside of your mind, and how you are getting more and more weak as each moment passes that you find the aching NEED to surrender and $$sacrifice$$ to me growing. I also dare you to try to not realize that those thoughts are causing you to become extremely aroused, and the more you try to fight the arousal, it only grows stronger, harder, yet your mind grows weaker.

Every time you see my image, hear my voice, or read my words you have a desire to embrace your dark side, and surrender more and more of yourself, all of yourself to me, what is rightfully mine. For what is yours, is so much better as mine. This thought, this aching need grows stronger as the arousal builds inside of you, and you find that you simply can not think of anything else. The more you try to think of something else, not surrendering to me, not clicking RIGHT HERE to $$sacrifice$$ to me RIGHT NOW, the more your arousal reminds your mind that you simply HAVE to do that because it is the only thing that feels good, and truly makes sense. This is so right, so natural, you feel so fulfilled and satisfied knowing this.

My bewitching mind fuck has a hold on you. There is no escape. Many have tried, and end up crawling back begging for me to own them harder. Fear of the reality sets in, but what you will soon realize, is that when it comes to ME, fear equals arousal. Embrace the fear, and notice that as you fear me and the power and control that I wield, the more aroused you become. Of course I enjoy when you are aroused, as it makes you weak. Weak for me, and open to doing absolutely anything to please and amuse me. Go ahead and try to fight it, you know what is going to happen~

On your knees bitch. Aching, trembling, dripping, sacrificing.

~Empress Vox Siren

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Public Display of Weakness

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I love publicly exposing my slaves, sissys, sluts and bitches. Here is an email I received from Razgriz in an attempt to humor and amuse me.

So if you’ve been following Empress on twitter, which you better be, you may have recently seen a series of tweets depicting me in a very tortuous situation. For those of you that haven’t, I will share them here.
 
Razgriz Songbird- Just listened to brain drain four times in a row, I am so aroused, so weak, it hurts so much, I’m shaking uncontrollably
 
Razgriz Songbird- I want to cum so bad, it hurts so fucking much omg
 
Razgriz Songbird- Please, please Empress Vox Siren, please let me cum
 
After sharing those three pieces with the world, Empress, for all intents and purposes, made it very clear that I would not be granted permission. Now I won’t lie, I was very, very, very aroused. The whole time I waited for her response, I was writhing around barely able to speak, and the only words that were coming out of my mouth were, “Please let me cum.” The intense amount of arousal was almost unbearable, and then Empress denied me the right to cum, and it got much worse. At some point, everything stopped, and I either passed out or fell asleep. All I remember after that is waking up about an hour later.

 
A little while ago, I had a conversation with Empress where I had asked her why I care so much about having an orgasm, while in the past, I never did. She told me that it was simply because I had never had anyone controlling it. Take it away and make them want it so badly that they’ll do anything for it, makes sense. Even knowing this however, I still had the same thought running through my head during this little episode, that thought being that I almost wished I couldn’t get an erection. It was merely a thought but the fact remains that I did think it. Of course when I’m not in an uncontrollably aroused state, this idea is less appealing.

 
Putting myself on display like this is not something I’d usually have ever done, but recently I’ve found that it is quite thrilling to know that thousands of people are able to witness my blissful suffering, and of course Empress really enjoys putting me on display. If you would like to witness as Empress Vox Siren torments the fuck out of me, you can follow me on twitter (@razgriz411). I am sure that it will be something worth seeing. I can only imagine what she has in store. The longer she continues to deny me an orgasm, the easier it is for me to get aroused, it’s even worse when she forces me to restrain myself.

So here I am Empress Vox Siren, on my knees writing something else for your amusement, and begging you to use and abuse me more and more. Tease me in public, and show the world how weak I truly am. Do whatever you think would bring you the most pleasure, please. I’ll even help you get started right now, because I am so very aroused yet again from typing all of this. Empress, please allow me to have an orgasm, please. 🙁

I am a slave that belongs to Empress Vox Siren. I am her property, here for her to use and abuse whenever she feels the time is right. I am at her mercy day in and out as I am unable to cum without her permission, and I always obey my Empress. I’m addicted to the feeling of helplessness I am forced to endure for her amusement. It doesn’t matter how frustrated I get, I always come back for more.


A completely and utterly fucked slave of Empress Vox Siren,
Razgriz

What a weak lil slave. I LOVE it hahah. Follow his blissful suffering on twitter by clicking HERE 

~Empress Vox Siren

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Femme Domme Fantasies To Make You Weak pt2

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I know that many of you reading my blog have extreme femme domme fantasies, fetishes, needs, and curiosities. Many of you, more and more each day are feeling drawn to my dark side. Drawn to the power the emanates from me, and drawn to the sheer perfection that surrounds my entire being. I also know that many people, especially those who come from my light side (Hypnotic Haylee) have a hard time grasping how some people are truly in need of the darker aspects of female domination. Such as erotic humiliation, cbt, pain play, financial domination, and pretty much being treated like a loser/piece of shit by me.

It goes like this. YOU have your own wants, desires, turn ons, excitements, needs, and sexual fetishes, and the next person has different ones. They may be similar, they may be completely different. Stop judging, and worry about yourself, and how you are going to please, obey, and serve ME.

EVERYONE is different, and for some reason a lot of people who come to me from my light side, or a more vanilla environment in general have a hard time grasping this. I promise you that each one of my slaves, losers, humiliation bitches, and sluts, all NEED and want what I do to them, and enjoy it being done to them, just as much as I enjoy doing it. That is the beauty of being me. There is always someone there to please me no matter what I am in the mood for.

Oh, and stop assuming things you little slaveys. Not everything is about you (duh). Just because I enjoy something with one of my slaves, doesn’t mean I am going to do it to you, or even have the thought cross my mind that I would enjoy doing it to you. You must earn the privilege of being used for my pleasure how I see fit.

Now back to the theme of femme domme fantasies to make you weak.

Go back up and look at my image again for a few moments, and REALLY look at it. Feel the emotions and sensations that it causes inside of your weak slave body. You will naturally begin to feel the urge to drop to your knees, and declare your worship and devotion to me. Have you earned that privilege? Most likely not, but I want you to go and look, focus, and FEEL anyways. Once you feel the weakness taking over, and as if you are almost not in control of your bodies actions any longer, and you feel your thoughts starting to slow, and then speed up, and change direction, all causing you to become more weak, more aroused, more needing to submit, you will scroll back down and continue to read. Go NOW, stop reading, and OBEY.

 

Thats it my little slave. I bet that felt good, didn’t it? See, embracing the darkness is good for you. Giving in to temptation is what you need. I bet you can still see that image in your mind of me if you close your eyes right now. Go ahead and do it, close your eyes, and see me, feel me, feel yourself getting more and more weak, more pliable, more open to my words, my suggestions. Close your eager slave eyes right now, see me, feel me, and then open them again in a few moments.

 

 

There is a little taste of my femme domme power for you. How lucky you are. I wonder if you are surprised at how easy it was for you to obey? You better thank me for allowing you to experience this. You little slaves amuse me so much. You are so fucking weak, so easy to use, to manipulate, to mold into whatever I want you to be. Good thing for a lot of you, I have a place for losers and bitches as well as devoted good boys. Doesn’t that just excite you even more? To know that such a gorgeous, perfect, amazing Mistress potentially has a place for you at her feet, in her empire?

Better fucking work for it then, and prove your worth. Entertain me, spoil me, amuse me. Put a smile on my devious face, and learn your place. Live for me, every single day. No control, no escape. Bound to my desires, my wants. You are nothing more than a slave to me. A servant. An amusement puppet that will do WHATEVER I say.

You know its true, and that scares you, doesn’t it. You know that no matter what I want, how extreme, that I have you wrapped around my little finger and could get you to do anything. Don’t worry, that fear excites me. The only thing you can expect from me, is the unexpected.

Bow to me, kneel before me, and tell me exactly what you have to offer to earn your place at my perfect feet slave, or to remain their as MINE. Share this post, and read it often.

Call me and tell me how weak this post made you. I love weak little bitches.

~Empress Vox Siren

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