26
June
2008
“Hello, ma’am. I do yard work and I noticed that you might need some help with yours,” the man said in a deeply sonorous voice when I opened my front door upon hearing someone knock.
He stood there before me in the light of the mid-morning Sun, and I had to catch myself from showing amazement, as I was stricken by the fact that here was one of the most breathtaking examples of the masculine sex that I’ve had the fortune to lay eyes on. His stature was around 6?2?, with him appearing to be in his early-30s, and I could tell through the T-shirt and shorts he was wearing that he had a body that would make the Greek gods envious. He was Caucasian, but his skin was beautifully bronzed. He had dark eyes and hair—of which his hair was mid-length and lied down nicely with just the slightest waviness to it, with bangs hanging just off to the sides of his eyes. His face was warm and inviting, with youthful, angular good-looks, while being smooth-shaven.
“Oh—hmm—I’ve kind of let it go a bit, haven’t I?,” I replied to him in a feminine voice after discreetly clearing the lump in my throat.
“Well that’s quite alright, ma’am, or else I wouldn’t have any work. My name’s Brutus, by the way.”
“My name is Jamie. Good to meet you, Brutus,” I said, while offering my hand for him to shake.
He took my hand; gently, but with a firmness to it that evinced a powerful grip, he shook it.
“It’s good to meet you, too, Jamie.”
It was in that moment that I first became especially aware of my fragility and smallness compared to him. I weighed only 145 lbs. and stood a mere 5?8? next to his imposing stature. The largeness of his hand enveloped my dainty palm and fingers. The skin of his hand was thick, and rougher than mine. It wasn’t unappealingly course, but it gave me the impression that he could handle thorn bushes with little worry.
So then also, awareness came to me of my long, natural fingernails that were painted deep pink with metallic sparkles; and the feminine gold ring with diamonds and a pink tourmaline center-stone that adorned the ring finger of my right hand, given to me by my mother for my 29th birthday less than a year ago.
The contrast with his hand made an impression within my psyche.
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15
March
2007
My plump n’ juice ripe round ass, smothering your face controlling your oxygen. I love to torture all my little faggots this way. It’s so funny to watch their dicks harden as their oxygen supply runs out. LOL what’s up with that, pardon the pun.
I like looking down from my keyboard to see a man on his knees legs spread a part dick exposed, hard and leaking. Him desperately trying to look up between my thighs. If I catch him I might punish him maybe he deserves a good hard spanking…
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9
December
2006
The title kind of says it all doesn’t?
The answering of questions makes his little clitty so hard but he’s such a silly wanker. Want’s to let go and give me the information but I have to slowly extract it. And of course I write it all down so next time we will work on the next set up numbers till I have all the information.
What’s your area code? What’s your house address number? What’s your wife’s first name? God I love it but not as much as I love it when they just obediently give me what I ask for. Which is eventually everything.
Sometime they wonder, why Mistress Eden do you want to know that? My answer is because I want to know everything. I know they try to hide things but really the silly bois are just denying themselves the complete experience of being owned.
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8
November
2006
I watched a movie last night called “kinky Boots” it’s based on a true story about a shoe maker in London who’s factory is going under and a the cross dresser that helps him save it.
I love shoes & boots but who knew that watching them being made could be so deliciously sexy. It made me want to rush out and buy a custom made pair of boots. Because of my shapely legs I really do need a custom fit.
High quality shoes & boots just feel so much better I love the way my feet just seem to melt into them. It feels almost like same has putting on a high quality leather jacket, one that’s lined with silk, but feet that are scantily clad with the sheerest of panty hose are far more sensitive then a fully clothed torso.
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29
October
2006
The tease
A little teaseOh it feels nice to be surrounded by all these sexy women. vixenblogs has to be one of the most estrogen infused places on the net. I love being in a crowd of women it’s so intoxicating. However I’m not hear to indulge your fantasies this is blog is about ‘me’ and what I want and desire from Men and 90% of the time that’s for a total transformation.
A bit about me
I have been doing phone sex domination for over a year now, I live in BC, Canada. I have two years of University education in social sciences and humanities. I have real life bdsm experience and am always on the look out for someone to play with. I feel that bdsm is a consentual exchange of power. I don’t answer my phone yelling with spit flying out of my mouth like a lunatic. I’m very polite and friendly until it’s time to get down to some kinky nasty business.
My kinks
I think Feminization is my biggest kink. As a Femdom even if my sub is just into cbt the fact that he submits himself to me makes him a sissy, even if I don’t dress him up and call him Betty-Anne. Calls that are dress up play are so fun and just like hanging out with my girlfriends, I love to help men turn themselves into women, I just think that so hot. If he wants to be turned into a tramp then that’s even better. 
Because if you dress like a tramp and go out with your Mistress you know what will happen don’t you? Hehehe call and find out….
Strap on play turning that sissy into my bitch hell yeah. Forced bi turning my sissy into a cum sucking little whore dam straight lol. Ultimately my goal is to turn every submissive man I meet into a fagot. I just can’t help myself I think fag sex is soooooooo hot it makes me hot. So this is my fetish in regards to most of the men I talk to.So if you are not a sub/sissy/cuckold/littledickletloser/cbtfreak/or some other kind of pervert you better let me know up front so that I can better meet your needs.
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