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Congrats to Last Night’s Winners of the Princess Panties and a FREE 10 Minute Phone Sex Session!

Molly — Sun, 02 May 2010 19:00:45 +0000

Our very own tease and denial Mistress–Ms. Ann–was gracious enough to host the very first auction (that I know of, anyway) in LDW history. To those of you who took the time to earn auction currency by posting comments on our phone sex blogs, listening to and critiquing our erotic audios, and joining the kinky festivities in our adult chatroom, we thank you for your support. It’s never beneath a bratty femdom to let her admirers know that their tokens of affection do not go unnoticed.

The lucky winner of a 10 minute phone sex session with yours truly is EvilPenguin, while the winner of a pair of autographed, princess-worthy panties is none other than Ms. Ann’s Steph. Again, congrats to both of you lucky sissies! E-mail me to claim your winnings.

It’s quite likely that Ms. Ann will be hosting a similar event in the future. What would you like to see your cocktease Princess place on the auction block next time? (No, you can’t have my dirty panties, and you can’t have ME, either! ).

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A Long-Awaited Update from Your Cocktease Princess!

Molly — Mon, 08 Mar 2010 19:37:27 +0000

You–my devoted cucky boys, stroker sluts, and phone sex pervs–have been asking nicely (and, in some cases, begging) for an update. Christmas, New Years Eve, and even Valentine’s Day have passed without a mere “hello” from your bratty domme. If you’re a Yahoo Messenger user, or frequently check out our network of fetish phone sex sites (and who doesn’t love drooling over the pics and bios?) then you know that not only am I alive and well, but I’m still happily teasing my menagerie of cocks, entertaining your phone sex roleplays, and putting the dickless in their place.

To say that I’ve been busy is an understatement. At the beginning of the school year, I changed my major from English to Biology. Juggling a full courseload of math and science classes has proven to be a challenge (even for a gifted and manipulative little slut like me), but I’m absolutely loving it (and I swear it has nothing to do with the cute lab assistants or my nerdy classmates who probably go home every night and think of me as they jerk off). When I’m not in class or studying, I’m spending time with my boyfriend(s), catching up on my partying (2009 was too dull), or doing random Princess things.

As always, I welcome you to contact me via Yahoo Messenger or e-mail (this is the preferred method, as I’m not always sitting at my computer to receive your IMs) to inquire about scheduling a session. For your convenience (and yes, your phone sex brat is not a total bitch, and does enjoy making things more convenient for her clients), I’ve updated my schedule to reflect my current availability–check it out here.

I owe a few shout-outs to some of my most devoted stroker boys and sissy sluts (more to come on this bunch). If I’ve managed to forget you, and you think you deserve a mention, then you need to try harder to be more memorable next time.

Timmy: My little foot faggot…we need to think of a special way to celebrate Easter. Maybe you should color some eggs, especially for me, and then I’ll let you enjoy them with some “special sauce”.
Cuck Stroker: Does your wife’s lover known you’re getting phone dommed by men now?
Sissy Cindy: I miss you! I bet you thought I forgot about you and your little dolly.
Sissy Baby K: Awww, I guess you need more Viagra in your baba!
My Panty Hamper (you know who you are): Hmm, looks like we’re running out of space on your head and in your mouth. Where shall we stuff these dirty underpants?!!?

Talk to you soon!

Inside the Closet of a Cocktease Princess…

Molly — Mon, 14 Dec 2009 23:54:04 +0000

You love seeing beautiful women show lots of skin; the more we expose, the better. However, you can’t always get what you want, now can you? (Unless you’re me, then that’s a totally different story…that entitles you to get EVERYTHING your little heart desires ).

One of the most commonly asked questions during a phone sex call is, “What are you wearing?” The right outfit can make an ordinary moment extraordinary. However, let’s be realistic. Do you really think your Mistresses are lounging around the house in their finest hosiery from La Perla, and the extra special push-up bras and thong panties that we wear for our boyfriends and lovers? Sure, you might catch one of us on the phone after we’ve just entertained some of our well-endowed friends, still dressed for the moment, but I believe it’s our ordinary, cocktease attire that adds to our power and allure. Wouldn’t you stroker boys agree?

I can’t count how many times I’ve strolled through the mall wearing one of my usual outfits–a tight t-shirt with a pair of low-rise jeans and high heels–and had silly pervs follow me, hoping to get up enough nerve to approach me and ask for my number (or maybe they fantasized about dragging me from the parking lot into their rusty old van, who knows).

Even more entertaining are the nights I get dressed up in club wear (knee high boots, minis, and a tight blouse are standard) and have guys dropping things near my feet so they can peek up my skirt, brushing up against my ass in a crowded club, or getting a hard on by simply staring at my legs. Such outfits are what I usually wear during a CFNM fantasy.

So, out of curiosity, when you picture me laying down and chatting with you, what do you see me wearing?

Princess Molly’s In-Class Demonstration

Molly — Mon, 14 Dec 2009 20:42:47 +0000

Everyone that knows me is fully aware of how much I enjoy storytelling. Whether I’m purring in your ear as I set the scene for an erotic roleplay, or sharing the particulars of a perverted phone sex session right here on my blog, stories seem to just pop into my head.

A while ago, my friend and femdom mentor, Ms. Vivian, began writing a story on her blog. For weeks, I’ve been meaning to pick up where she left off, but I was trying to decide between two directions in which to take the story. Well, I’ve decided where to go with it. Sit back, relax, and enjoy as Ms. Vivian and I play “Pass the Story”. Be sure to visit Vivian’s blog to read her opening!

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An In-Class Demonstration

Who would believe that heading to class on Monday mornings was something I actually looked forward to? Not only that, but I had to make certain, each and everyday, to wear one of my hottest little cocktease ensembles…halter tops, mini skirts with thigh-high boots, cleavage baring camisoles, tight jeans…anything I’d wear to the club, I’d definitely wear to Monday morning’s lecture. Classes with Professor Vivian were unlike any other at the university; putting your sexual prowess on display was encouraged, not shunned.

Last Monday morning, I sat quietly in the front row, applying an extra coat of gloss to my pouty lips, when Professor Vivian held up my latest essay, titled Sexual Healing, and asked me to share an excerpt with the class. Of course, I blushed; not because I was nervous, or had a fear of public speaking, but because my essay was inspired by a fellow classmate that I’d been teasing throughout the semester.

The lecture hall was silent; Professor Vivian sat on her desk, showing off her long, shapely legs as she fiddled with her pen and waited for me to speak. ”Go on, Molly,” she encouraged. I slowly rose, pulling my mini skirt down as I did, of course. I was about to begin reading my essay, when I decided to make a suggestion.

“Professor,” I began, “I don’t think my essay will really…illustrate my point. Do you mind if I do a demonstration instead?” Professor Vivian nodded her approval. I walked to the back of the lecture hall and approached Ethan, the guy I’d been teasing all semester long. He was definitely hot; he had dark brown hair, emerald green eyes, a fit, muscular body, and best of all, the bulge he got in his pants when I bent over to get things out of my backpack was always quite big! I grabbed Ethan by the waist of his pants, and led him towards the front of the class. Now, he was the one who was bright red!

I made Ethan lean against the desk as Professor Viv, clutching her giant latte, smiled with delight. Everyone knew where this was going.

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So, where do you think this is going? Post your suggestions below, and stay tuned to Ms. Viv’s phone sex blog for the next installment!

Letters to Mistress Claus

Molly — Sat, 12 Dec 2009 16:59:38 +0000

I’m excited to share two of the naughtiest letters I’ve recieved on behalf of Mistress Claus. (Haven’t been reading my phone sex blog regularly? Read the post that follows for the back-story on Santa’s femdom wife/Mistress.)

How do your own phone sex fantasies and kinky desires compare?

The first letter is from one of my adoring sissy girls, Adrianna:

Dear Mistress Claus,
Thank you so much for the 8″ Ejaculating Dildo…thank you especially for the wonderful experience of having a threesome with two guys. I adored the feeling of a cock in both my mouth and my sissy pussy. Just thinking back on it makes my sissy clitty into a sissy stiffy. If you have found me to be a good and obedient sissy, I would like the following for this Christmas this year:

a 13″ big black cock dildo

a set of MAC makeup brushes

The last thing I would love to have for Christmas, would be for you to arrange me being discovered as a sissy by all the cute and sexy fashionista girls at work, so that they can fuck me with huge strapons and whore me out to all the guys at work for blowjobs. I hope you have a wonderful Christmas, and I look forward to whatever you bring me.

Your sissy slut, ~Adrianna

The second letter is from jizz eater “Stanley,” whose love for cum is expressed in his wishlist:

Dear Mistress Claus, beautiful and dominant Queen of the North Pole and of cum eating bitches everywhere,

Princess Molly says I don’t deserve any cum for Christmas. That is because I can’t even eat my own. She says I am a cum waster, and until I stop wasting cum I shouldn’t be allowed any more. I promise to keep trying to be a better cum whore, so that maybe one day I can enjoy one of her boyfriends.

The only things I can ask for are things to help me eat cum.

Condoms, size small, to catch my cum and save it for later.

An ejaculating dildo, to suck like the slut bitch that I am and should be.

Gay porn, since cum whores like me don’t really like pussy, and I can pretend it’s their loads I am about to eat.

Thank you for listening to a pathetic loser like me.
-”S.”

Keep sending in your letters, and I’ll continue to post my favorites.

Until next time…

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The Legend of Mistress Claus

Molly — Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:51:01 +0000

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.

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The Return of Cuck Stroker and His Cardboard Pussy

Molly — Thu, 10 Dec 2009 13:01:31 +0000

One of my favorite phone sex cuckolds–known as “Cuck Stroker” to my blog followers and fellow Mistresses–is back, and as addicted as ever to stroking on cam for his bratty domme. Cuck Stroker isn’t content to just sit there and twiddle his teeny tiny penis; he realizes that it takes much more to entertain a girl like me.

If you remember (see this post if you don’t), Cuck Stroker loves to fuck empty toilet paper rolls. REAL men with actual PENISES (not fairy wands or clitty sticks) shouldn’t be able to fit into an empty toilet paper roll. That’s why I’ve decided that toilet paper rolls should serve as cock-o-meters; ladies, never have sex with a man who can wear one!

As I watched Cuck Stroker on cam the other day, I tried to imagine what it would be like having a cuckold watch me get fucked. I’ve been watched before, but never by someone completely worthless and with a small penis. It might be funny to put his cock and my lover’s cock side by side; obviously, the size difference would shame the poor cuckie. Without a doubt, I’d make him bang his toilet paper roll while I enjoyed my lover’s cock. Whenever the cuck was about to cum, I’d remind him of what a loser he is, and the fact that he’d never, ever get to stick his nasty little cocklette inside of a real woman. That would probably keep him from going over the edge. Since I’m such a kind, generous girl, I’d probably let him eat the cream pie at the end.

What else can I do with my pathetic Cuck Stroker? What else can I make him fuck for me on cam? Do you think he deserves the pleasure of watching me with a real man?

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Do Black Sissies Have Big Cocks?

Molly — Mon, 07 Dec 2009 19:54:07 +0000

Your femdom Princess was riding the CTA red line downtown to the H&M Black Friday sale, when I saw what prompted my latest pondering. For those of you that have either lived in Chicago or visited the Windy City and had the displeasure of riding the “L”, then you know that it’s not at all unusual to see people urinate on the platforms, whip out their dicklettes and start masturbating near a group of hot coeds, or see crackheads try to throw one another on the tracks.

Having said that, it shouldn’t come as a surprise to see a sissy slut in a pink tennis skirt (it was barely 40 degrees) rubbing lotion on her legs and adjusting her hideous pink sports bra. Over her sports bra, the sissy wore a cable knit hoodie with glittery threads, and her hair was long and as pink as her ensemble. After lotioning up, the sissy whipped out a pair of lace-top stockings, put them on, then hurried to exit the train at her stop. Before exiting, of course, shook her ass down the aisle, and made sure to swing it into the faces of every man sitting near the aisle (she was so comfortable with herself that she could probably provide slut training to many of my devotees!).

The sissy I observed was black. YES, black sissies DO exist! I find them to be a rarity, personally, as most black men are…well…manly. There are lots of black faggots, but even they are more manly than most of you.

Anyway, seeing this silly sissy got me wondering…do black sissies have big cocks?

Sissies are sissies for several different reasons, but the bottom line is that they suck at being men. Some would argue that there is no correlation between race and penis size, but as I’ve said before, those people are just trying to make themselves feel better. So, what’s the deal with the black sissy?

Please discuss!

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Princess Molly’s Sex Cult for Small Penis Losers and Wanna-Be Men

Molly — Sat, 14 Nov 2009 22:29:51 +0000

In Papua New Guinea, police are searching for the leader of a sex cult that convinced his devotees that “their banana crops would increase every time they fornicated publicly.” One of the cult members “walked 12 hours to the nearest town to report the cult’s activities…He told police the cult’s leader and his followers have been using threats of violence to force people to have sex in public for the past four months.” (Source of the article is ABC News).

I picture gorgeous, dark-skinned ladies bouncing on cocks beneath banana trees, while the town’s losers fuck themselves with bananas as they watch. What’s so bad about that? I have a feeling that the complainer was a small penis having loser, mad that he wasn’t able to get any pussy for himself, and too embarrassed to flaunt his lack of a dick in public.

Anyway, doesn’t that news story sound eerily familiar to what’s going on here? Am I not like that cult leader, watching my pathetic cuckolds and dickless losers rub themselves silly and penetrate their holes? Do I not make grandiose promises, like a bounty of big black cocks to suck and fuck, or glimpses of my pretty pink pussy? When I don’t get what I want, don’t I punish you by spanking your balls or fucking you with some crazy object that obviously doesn’t belong in butts (think huge, pink glass dildos here, people). And, of course, there’s always a sour-puss in the group who whines and complains when he isn’t getting what he isn’t even entitled to.

Do you see the similarities? Creepy, huh? I’ll just consider my group of small penis losers and wanna-be men a cult from now on. Get on cam and START STROKING, PEOPLE…public masturbation increases your penis size!

~Molly~
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My Sarah Palin Fantasies Revisited: What’s REALLY going on?

Molly — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 21:50:24 +0000

The bitch won’t go away–which isn’t necessarily a bad thing, because she’s good fodder for my twisted imagination.

If you watch television, listen to the radio, read the newspaper, or merely exist anywhere on this planet, then you know that the former Governess and object of many femdom phone sex sessions, strap-on role-plays, and various other kinky fantasies–Sarah Palin–is back in the media spotlight to sell her book and address the fued between she and Levi Johnston (the baby daddy turned Playgirl model).

Apparently, Levi has some dirt on Sarah and the Palin clan. What does he know? What’s REALLY been going on in that household? Here are a few scenarios that I’ve considered:

Possibility #1: Sarah is a cuckoldress. Wouldn’t it be hot if she cucked her hubby and shared Levi’s fat cock with daughter Bristol? Maybe this public feud is the result of Sarah’s replacing Levi with a larger, fatter cock. You know what happens once fame hits! People just toss aside those who were once dear to them (or in this case, the cocks that were dear to them).

Possibility #2: Sarah feminizes men; she tried to sissify Levi, but he got tired of wearing the panties and left. I always say that those who vehemently oppose something (in this case, her opposition to faggotry), see part of themselves in the thing that they oppose (also known as self-hatred). I can just see him being turned into the houseboy, prancing around the Governors mansion in pink and frills, while the Palin Mistresses threaten to kick him in the balls with their stiletto heels.

Possibility #3: Sarah is a cock sucking whore. Maybe Levi’s just mad that she’ll suck anyone’s wiener–even nasty, wrinkled peckers like McCain’s, but won’t suck his. Maybe he suffers from small penis syndrome? Maybe he can’t get hard? Who knows. I just like to picture her kneeling beneath desks with cocks in her mouth.

What are your thoughts? Do you see Sarah as a sexy femdom, or a cock sucking slut?

~Molly~
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