A blog of a young, ebony Domme. Learning of BDSM and the many communities, skills, and delights within.
Monday, May 20, 2019
Approach and beg
Send your first offering of an american amazon giftcard to my email, nzingha487@gmail.com
Beg to know how you can be of service to me.
-Goddess Lotus
Hello dear whites! I promised to tease and tantalize, so keeping up my end of the bargain. kittenbitch has been locked for almost a month. You know what that means? Time to start his anal training!
little white kitten, locked, and sissified for my absolute pleasure
There has one been one boy who leaves, comes back, leaves - and its his age. Young subs are always afraid of the deep end.
But in the end, they succumb to someone naturally more powerful than themselves. I want white boys and girls to know I am a safe place for conversation, play, and kink. I'm 100 percent real, not fake, and seeking a total power exchange.
Go ahead and approach me if youre courageous enough to wander down the rabbit hole...
-Goddess Lotus
Friday, May 17, 2019
Friendship in D/s: Is it possible?
The best part about BDSM, is there it can come in so many variations. Each Domme has their style, and each sub has their own way to submit. It's the joining of the two, and making that power exchange last that lead to a wonderful journey. My question to the community, is.. Can friendship and D/s work well together? There are some that enjoy topping 24/7, being as strict as possible, as rough as possible - without ever taking a step back. And there are some who enjoy 'scenes'. These are moments of kink and play, and after the moment has finished, aftercare and general respectful banter is welcomed.
I am sure there are a myriad of ways friendship and D/s can be influenced and shared with one another. I only have MY opinion to work from, but would love to hear from Ladies and boys alike on their take. I have owned kittenbitch for around 5 years now. Not only are we in a total power exchange, but we're friends. I genuinely care about his life, goals, problems, issues, etc. The same could be said for him, I am sure. I find great pleasure in knowing that if I need to call him at work to vent about stupid shit, I can. There is always a line of respect, a sense of authority over him, but it isnt forced. It's natural, and just chatting is a major part of our relationship. Keeps him on his toes for when I flip the script and begin to play/tease at MY discretion.
I've found that when I try to enter into this dynamic with others, to get to to know them, they half expect me to just be harsh/cruel/mistress throughout the entirety of the conversation. For me, that is exhausting. I want someone that understands that friendship is possible within a power exchange, and that I'm a real domme looking for another obedient real submissive. The lifestyle and kink of financial domination isnt a way for me to make money - its a way that I strip away another's control and independence. It is very possible, for me, to make the two sides of the coin work. If there is a sub interested in serving, all he need do is approach.
I am unsure if I am rambling, or if this blog came out to a cohesive thought.. Can friendship and D/s work well in BDSM?
-Goddess Lotus
Saturday, May 4, 2019
life of a kitten part 2
The next post is from my online slave, kittenbitch. He wanted to share some of his progress for any whites reading.
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painted with clear polish. My finances are no longer my own and the woman that I call Goddess
controls my life.
Although I am not wearing my cock ring or panties at this moment, that is how my submission
started. Goddess wanted me to wear Her collar and instead of opting for the traditional one
around the neck, She decided on something a bit more discrete but still very effective, my cock
ring. You have seen a photo of it, it is a little heavy, made from metal with a braid going around
it. It is just tight enough to remind me that even my cock is not my own anymore.
Over time, Goddess and I purchased panties for me to wear, not every day, but to fulfill Her
desires to remind me on occasion, that I was no longer a man in the real sense of the word.
At first my crotch was not shaved and from time to time, I was commanded to wear my cock
cage (the CB-6000). While this was humiliating and humbling, Goddess did not stop there, She
wanted me to shave to further remind me of my place in Her world.
From a shaved crotch we progressed to painting my nails and shaving my thighs, continuing my
submissive journey.
It has now been seven days that I have been caged and it serves as a constant reminder that this
cocklet belongs to Goddess and only She has the power to let it free.
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Today, I find myself wearing a cock cage, with a shaved crotch and thighs and toenails that are
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