One of the perks of being a phone sex princess here at LDW Group (aka Enchantrix) is that I often feel like I’m  being offered money in exchange for allowing men to entertain me. Come to think of it, that *IS* the case! Yahoo  Messenger has become my own, personal porn network, where cam strokers masturbate as told and gobble up their cum, while the stories and notes I receive on a daily basis are a great distraction between classes.

A Phone Sex Call to Remember

Last Thursday I had the sincere pleasure of spending 7 hours (mmhmm–SEVEN hours) laughing my ass off with the worthless male known around these parts as Charlie. It started with a lengthy e-mail, in which he introduced himself as a “servant” with “filth filled testicles,” and kindly requested an opportunity to entertain me with his 25+ page story about a female dominated society. I was skeptical that anyone calling themselves a worthless male could keep my attention span for longer than 3 or 4 pages, but his story—complete with sound effects—depicted exactly the sort of femdom utopia most of us fantasize about.

I propped myself up on my chaise and listened as the story began with details of the worthless male’s engagement to a beautiful, dominant woman. Sounds blasé so far, right? The worthless male allows himself to be kidnapped by a group of women and brought to a training facility, where he’s placed into a dual-lock, male chastity device. One key is given to the bride-to-be, while the other goes to his future mother-in-law.

Newly chastised, collared, and humiliated, the worthless male is brought on stage before an audience of 50 women. For their viewing pleasure, a jumbo screen towers above the auditorium, so they can clearly see every little detail of his humiliation. Using psychological torment and the most brutal ball busting methods possible, it’s during that opening scene that he begins his descent into bitchhood, and I found myself giggling and cheering along with the ladies in the imagined audience.

This was just a fraction of his tale. Seriously, there’s not enough time for me to offer a full summary or more about the inner-workings of this femdom society, but I just HAD to share my experience with you guys and girls.

The Worthless Male Isn’t So Worthless After All!

Charlie was my personal storyteller, pausing and repeating on command like an android, and kindly elaborating on details of the worthless male’s abuse. Thank you, Charlie, and to all of the other “worthless” males that I’m fortunate enough to meet, for providing me with some of the fucking best entertainment EVER!

Christmas carols, holiday stories, and popular culture are inundated with stories about Santa Claus. It’s rare to hear or see any mention of his wife, the elusive “Mrs. Claus”. Why does she stay out of the spotlight? What does she look like? Most importantly, what does she do all day at the North Pole?

While that fat bastard, Santa Claus, is busy taking care of the good boys and girls, “Mrs. Claus”—better known as Mistress Claus to her brethren of elven slaves, as well as to the rest of the North Pole—takes care of the dirty perverts, cuckolds, cock suckers, sissy sluts, faggots, stroker boys, and other misfits.

Everything you heard about Mistress Claus being a little old lady with white hair is absolutely untrue. Think about it…if you had the power to grant wishes, wouldn’t you wish yourself a strong, gorgeous body? Mistress Claus is definitely a tall, busty blond. In her bright red, latex catsuit and stiletto boots, she can often be seen through Santa’s workshop windows, fucking her elves into submission with a 13” candy cane strap on. Instead of Barbies, Playstations, and LCD televisions, she’s ordering the production of butt plugs, nipple clamps, and cock cages for horny boys and girls all over the world.

All these years, you’ve been addressing your wishlists to the wrong person; only Mistress Claus can make your phone sex fantasies and filthiest dreams come true.

I’m inviting everyone to submit their naughty Christmas wishlists and letters to me, femdom Princess Molly, at empress.molly@yahoo.com and I’ll post the best ones right here on my blog for Mistress Claus to read. The sooner you submit them, the greater your chance of having it posted.

There are only 16 days left until Christmas.  Don’t delay! Let Mistress Claus shower you with Christmas kink.

For a phone sex session with Empress Molly, call 800-601-6975
Must be 18+ to call
Calls are $2.50 per minute with a 10 minute minimum
Discreetly billed to a major credit card
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For you sluts and strokers that haven’t been following along, your Femdom Princess and Milf Mistress have been passing a story back and fourth.  It started with Part 1, “Caught with His Cock in His Hands.”  Next came part 2, “Watch Your Head Stupid.” Now comes the next installment of our kinky interrogation fantasy.

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Officer Molly pulled into a dimly lit parking lot on 18th Street. Under the faint, orange glow of the street lamps, an eclectic assortment of sissy boys piled into the tiny club. Wearing pink feather boas, micro minis in hideous colors, high heels, blatantly fake, enormous wigs, and other tacky things that no “real” woman would ever wear, their giggles, screams, and cheers were causing quite a disturbance.

The panty pervert, who sat handcuffed (with his pants still down) in the backseat of the squad car, was sobbing and muttering apologies through the pair of red, silky panties that gagged him. “Look here when you try to mumble, bitch boy,” Sgt. Vivian laughed, pointing at the dashboard cam that was recording the entire fiasco.

After checking their makeup and calling for backup, the femdom police women exited the squad car. Sgt. Vivian wore her infamous nightstick at her side, and dragged the panty pervert out by his shirt. He nearly stumbled on his own pants, which were of course down to his ankles. A swift spanking from Vivian’s nightstick was more than enough to get him walking again.

As the club’s patrons saw the dominant women approach–Vivian’s black stilettos and Molly’s maryjanes clicking upon the asphalt–some of the sissy sluts tried to flee, but most ended up toppling over in their own 5 inch heels. One of the fruity club-goers even dropped to his knees and begged to be arrested for his faggoty ways!

Vivian was the first to enter the club, kicking the door in with her powerful, sexy legs. As she strut through the club’s lobby and stood before the dance floor, dragging the panty pervert behind her, Molly’s characteristically sweet, gentle voice took on a strict, angry tone that was loud and powerful enough to boom over “Funkytown” (the faggoty song which blared throughout the room).

Molly said, “No one try to escape, or you will be arrested and brought to jail…none of you crossdressers, trannies, and cock suckers wants to spend the night in the county lockup, now do you?”

Vivian added, “We warned you about disturbing the peace with your noise, trashy outfits, and those lewd acts that go on in the back. So, we’ve brought a panty pervert with us to help teach you a lesson about obeying the law!”

Amidst the sissified ooohs and ahhhhs that emanated from the crowd, Vivian pushed the panty pervert to his knees, right at the center of the dancefloor.

A lesson in humiliation was about to begin.

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In what ways could your femdom policewomen possibly use the panty pervert to teach those disobedient little sissies a lesson? If you want to write yourself into the story, e-mail either Viv or I to schedule a two Mistress phone sex session!

Stay tuned to www.femdomain.com for the next installment!

~Molly~
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
Phone: 800-356-6169

Now for part two of my interview with LDW Group’s bi-racial beauty, Empress Celeste.  As if you weren’t already blown away by her good looks, she has the elegance, mystique, and charm to bring any man to his knees…so imagine what’s in store for you weak sissy sluts, pathetic cuckolds, and sad stroker boys!

Read and enjoy.

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1) What types of calls would you say you specialize in here at LDW Group? My specialties are numerous, but the main ones are pertaining to sissies and sissy wannabes (feminization and strap-on play), sensual domination, cuckold type of fantasies and teasing with an eventual “happy ending” of orgasmic pleasure.

2) How do you deal with dominant men? Or should I say, men who only think they’re dominant? I deal with dominant men by allowing them to think they are dominant until at a moment of my choosing, I let them know in no uncertain terms that I actually am in control- and always have been. I do this through various and sometimes devious means, psychological and physical.

3) Here’s a very serious question. Do you own a strap on? Absolutely. I own several strapons of various sizes and shapes.

4) Where’s that strap-on of yours been lately? My strapons have been on the move lately- from one sissy pussy to another, and even a few so-called alpha males.

5) I’ve heard that teasing men is one of the things you do best. Describe a situation where you’ve teased a man to the point of mercy. Yes, I have brought my skills at teasing men in my personal life to the job of phone sex operator. One particular customer I left in virtual tatters after teasing him mercilessly on the phone to the point where he was literally begging me near tears to let him cum. Did I let him? Sure, eventually, but only after an hour of toying with him beyond belief.

6) What can your callers expect you to be wearing on a typical day when you answer the phone? I am always in either one of my many sexy negligees, propped up in my king sized bed while working the phones, or sometimes I just walk around in a pair of thongs and heels. Always the heels though.

7) What do you like to do for fun? Like, when you aren’t teasing men or being a phone sex Goddess? Teasing and dealing with men- and girly men is my fun!

8 ) Who would be a more exciting phone sex call; Obama or McCain? Well, I already answered that question in part 1 when asked who I would like best to have phone sex conversation with. Obviously, it would never be old weasel McCain- he reminds me of a chipmunk. But, yes, once again, Obama, no question about it!

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~Molly~
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
Phone: 800-356-6169

My interview with Masturbatrix Sophia was such a fun and enlightening experience for both myself and my readers, that I decided to introduce you all to another LDW Group Phone Mistress.  Cock Control’s very own bi-racial bombshell, Empress Celeste, was gracious enough to answer my quirky questions.  Beware–she’s more than just a gorgeous face with an amazing body…she’s witty, cultured, and MUCH smarter than you!

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1) If you had to define the role of a Mistress to an alien culture, what would you say? If I had to define the role of a Mistress to an alien culture, I would tell them that on earth there are two basic kinds of human beings- males and females. Females function as Mistresses in order to keep the weaker sexed male, in their place, and to exercise the female dominance over them.

2) How did you first become interested in domination? I first became interested in domination as a child when my mother who was the Madam of a Whore House- a place where women exchanged sex for money- exhibited her own dominance over not only the men who came there, but the “girls” who worked for her. And I also witnessed the power women had over men, who seemed obsessively concerned with “getting off.”

3) What’s one of your own, personal fantasies? One of my own personal fantasies- and I have many, is having my own harem full of men who are at my command night and day.

4) If you could do a phone sex call with anyone, dead or alive, who would it be? Most importantly, would you get off? If I could do a phone sex call with anyone it would be Barak Obama. And yes, I definitely would get off. As for someone not living anymore, it would have been a young Paul Newman.

5) What are you usually doing in between calls? Writing, working on my book of memoirs that I hope to have published or reading and listening to music.

6) What would a kiss from Mistress Celeste be like? A kiss from Mistress Celeste would be not only an oral but also an aural, out of this world experience. You would feel tingling sensations from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet, but especially in the area of your groin.

7) What’s in your purse right now? In my purse right now is my wallet with Identification, my favorite ruby red lipstick and door and car keys.

8 ) What’s on your mp3 player? I don’t own an mp3 player. However, my tastes are very eclectic. If you came to my home you might hear strains of Puccini’s “Nessum Dorma” or “O Mio Babbino Caro.” I also like an occasional jazz tune like Miles Davis or Charlie Parker, interspersed with some tunes by the group “No Doubt,” “Dave Matthews Band” and Stevie Nicks along with many others.

9) What’s your celebrity style? In other words, compare yourself to someone famous. I don’t have a “celebrity style” per se. I follow my own lead, however if I have to compare my style of dress to someone else it might be Beyonce’ Knowles.

10) Tell us something about you that your sissies and sluts wouldn’t expect to hear. I have a deep spiritual side.

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Since I’m sure I’ve peaked the interest of you sissy sluts and pathetic cuckies, stay tuned for part two of my interview with Empress Celeste.  In the meantime, check out her phone sex blog or contact her via e-mail to schedule a session.  Don’t forget to tell her that your bratty domme, Miss Molly, sent you!

~Molly~
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
Phone: 800-356-6169