Sex Blog Review: Dangerous Femme
Posted by Jenna on: October 23rd, 2006 | Toggle Similar
Tagged: BDSM, blogs, bondage, fetishes, kink, lesbian, playboy.
She goes by Domina Betka Schpitz, and if that isn’t enough explanation: she’s a professoinal dominatrix. If you check out her website, you’ll see just how professional I’m talking. Bitch even has a secretary! Of course, we’re here today to read some of her stories, which are deliciously shared on Betka’s weblog, Dangerous Femme.
From the lips of Betka herself, “Dangerous Femme is a glimpse into the pervy life of a professional dominatrix presented by Domina Betka Schpitz. She is a Portland, Oregon-based kink professional specializing in alternative sexuality consultations, BDSM education, and professional domination.
[The blog is] a detailed account of my kinky life. Find out how I feel about my submissives, our interactions, my fetishes and travel with me to exotic locations for fetish fun. I hope you will find it fun, informative and inspiring for your own erotic
adventures. It is a blog (journal) featuring kinky sex, BDSM, latex and rubber fetish, femdom, domina tales, professional domination and sex politics.”
If you browse around the business end of her site, you’ll see that Betka’s interests obviously lie deep in the world of kink, but she expresses particular passion for the following: corporal punishment (caning, strapping, paddles, single tails), breathing games (limited), intrusive and heavy cbt, mummification, play piercing, cutting, branding, medical play (exams, infusions, sounds, etc), water sports, verbal humiliation, abduction and interrogation scenes, extreme sensory deprivation, electro-torture, full transformation and training, knife play, heavy ritual play, water torture, forced fantasies, and any number of sophisticated psychological games. Sound overwhelming to you? Or maybe you’re like me and more intrigued than nervous. Her blog is exactly the place to satiate yourself. It has a mix of content ranging from random technical questions, pop culture and current events commentary, her own personal sexual encounters, to the stories she shares about some of her sessions. It’s the latter two that have me overlooking all the shit about electro-torture. Plus, keep in mind that since she’s in the service industry, Betka caters to a variety of clients. This means that you’ll get some tid-bits about the amateur who is still too scared to do much more than pull his pants down all the way to the regulars that enjoy being crucified in her private lair. Oh, and the hot personal wake-and-fuck sessions with her girlfriend.
Even if you’re not into BDSM, the intrigue of it all is undeniable. And once you’re there, the hotness becomes equally so. Come on and take a peek. You know you want to. Did I mention that she’s fucking hot and there’s lots of pictures of her to see over at Dangerous Femme?
Excerpt from Dangerous Femme, as featured on Playboy Radio:
I have one of my rubber sluts in from out of town for an extended session.
He had no idea I had arranged for extra players. While he was blindfolded and being hypnotized by the Nova Pro, I strung up two girls in front of him. I tied them back to back with simple chest harnesses that connected to an overhead point. Then a double crotch harness. Each time one of them moved it slipped between the other’s cunt lips. They were also standing on a large lazy susan type device made for spinning car engines. It was a fetishy feast. Then I added surgical tubing around their necks and gags. It was a vision of fantasy come to life. They looked fucking amazing.
When I took gummi-slut’s blindfold off, his eyes rolled into the back of his head with pleasure and disbelief. I removed his chastity device and added an electric cock ring and corona stimulator. I tied a vibrator to his cock with surgical tubing and told him if he orgasmed he would be going to bed early while I entertained myself with the ladies.
Enter Kitten. She was dressed in a snazzy military outfit. She had just come from being a “dungeon monitor”. Her first party shift ever. My little pussycat is growing up so fast. She was amped up from the dyke energy and sprung into action as soon as I commanded. I ordered her to keep gummi-slut occupied while I molested the girls.
I attached a vibrator to their crotch rope and choked them a little. The tension between the two of them was extremely hot. They were clawing each others thighs and rubbing their asses together like alley cats in heat.
…and…
So, she is looking up at me with this expectant “come fuck me” eyelash bat and I tell her to convince me. Then I whip out my cock and present it to her. “Yes, Suck it. Show me how much you love my cock and if you do a good job I will fuck you.” Before I could even set it down she was eating it.
I started to force fuck her mouth a bit until she gagged. ” Does my cock make you sick? Why are you about to throw up? You don’t like my cock? Well ,I will stop repulsing you and just put it away then. I am sure the last place you want it is between your legs if you find it so disgusting it makes you gag.” Muffled protests. ” Oh, so you do like my cock. Well prove it by taking it deeper into your throat.” After a few more minutes I directed her to put her fingers deep in her pussy and wipe them on my leg. Blank stare. “Do it now.” Hmph. Only slighty damp.
I inserted the smaller end of my prick into my pussy and forced her head down. She was kissing and suckling ravenously around my cock trying to access the clit I hid behind it. Eventually I pulled the cock out and full on rode her face for about 20 minutes. I like locking her head in with my thighs and suffocating her until she is just about to pass out. Her mouth responds best that way.
After I was finished with my morning ride, I put the cock back in/on. I instructed her to dip her fingers once more into her cunt. This time when she swiped I had her do it on my nipple. It was a nice thick creamy consistency that contrasted nicely with the tan flesh it was slathered on. She giggled as I instructed her to lick it off and then mount me.
I forced her knees open and fucked her hard from below for a few. The rest is a blur of pink parts and manual dexterity.
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Mrs. Jackson continued stamping the dates on the charts and returning the bar code scan to the proper place. These types of things were very very important to the stable order of her world. It was a clean well-lighted place that she craved where she could lose her (just married at 26 years old) head in a good read.
Today she had desk duty and when the handsome older man (he looked ancient-almost 38 years old, she thought) asked for some help, she was only to happy to oblige.
Johnson followed the pert pretty hair in a bun up the stairs to the fourth floor alcove where the precious historical documents and blueprints were kept behind lock and key. As Mrs. Jackson removed the docs from the glass case, she noticed Johnson was closing the door and locking it. He turned to her smiling, and said “I just want to make sure I understand how to retrieve the documents I’m interested in” he said, re-assuringly.
Mts. Jackson felt her quim shiver, as she felt the power of this handsome bearded stranger radiating off of him and onto her.
“Its a little warm in here” she murmured as she took of the tight band holding her hair up in a tight bun. Her armpits were damp and she unbuttoned just the collar button of her librarian’s blouse, letting in some sorely needed air. She was getting aroused yet she did not know why. “We have sex every night” she thought to herself about her husband and her’s sex life. Yet she knew she needed more.
She needed someone to take control of her spirit and guide it, channel it, use it, as she had so much to give, she thought to herself (unconsciuosly, no doubt).
Johnson calmly said to ‘take off your clothes” and she grew flustered, reddening in her face as she almost buckled over the chair with the power of his words. She was dizzy and almost fainted as the blood raced to her head and her body throbbed with excitement, though she didn’t yet understand why she was having this strong reaction to the bearded stranger.
His beard was quite short and his eyes reflected an old soul and she did as she was told unbuttoning her blouse, and stepping out of her pert skirt, just standing before his majesty in bra and panties (she muttered to herself “Please take me, I’m yours”) she grew damp between her legs. His masculaine firm hands held her tightly against his body as he lightly pulled down her panties and unclasped her bra, freeing her bountiful beautiful tits. he kissed her on her mouth, biting her upper lip in such a way as to invite her molten juices to hurry in their free flow moistening her slick pussy.
He kissed her throat and neck lightly and then licked and sucked her nipples til they stood straight out and erect speaking to him (saying bite me, suck me, pinch me).
She reached for his trousers and tentatively unbuckled his belt letting the trousers fall to the floor and he stepped out of them.
His manhood was quite visible, large and hard; it spoke to her saying ‘I’m going to please you, young lady” and she dropped to her knees in silent worship fellating his cock and almost gagging on it several times, as she bobbed her head up and down like she had seen the women do that time she and her husband had watched that one x rated movie.
His balls were taut and like leather, wrapped in silky orange colored pubic hair and she made him come on her face shooting his first load of hot white jisz on her tits and face and lips. It went off like a rocket again and again shooting its load of hot white sperm seed on her throat and tits and she continued sucking his tool till it twitched again shooting still more hot seed in her mouth and on her forehead.
Johnson smiled and purringly said “good girl” before standing behind her tight little ass and bending her over the little library desk, tits flush against the glass, face cocked to one side.
She had an epiphany-she craved cock-craved to be controlled-craved order. She was a certified cock-worshipper!
He slid his massive man-sized cock (he was over ten thick long wide inches) stretching her little librarian’s pussy wider and wider till he finally got a beach head and was inside her about an inch or two. He advanced slowly as she gasped in ear-splitting pain/pleasure, sweattng and moaning as she enveloped his enormous cock inside of her. he held her small hips and asked “are you ready?” and she quickly answered “yes, do me, do me hard, do me fast, fuck my cunt with your horse-cock, make me your cum slut, your piss-whore, your librarian slave who you can come and fuck anytime you have the manly need to!”
He slowly started to move inside of her as she continued to moan and gasp at the awful size and width of his tool splitting her seemingly, in two. She flooded his cock with her warm salty juices and as he began touching her clit with his callous-tipped fingers, she erupted (seemed like her first time ever!) in orgasm coming all over his hard cock and bucking and shaking as her little feminine muscles contracted and convulsed bringing her off again and again in his masculine hands and on his pleasure-providing PENIS.
She increased her motion now shaking her hips up and down on him as he fucked her hardy and rough exploding inside of her filling her cunt with his warm salty seed while he squeezed and spanked her tight ass.
Her ass grew redder as he spanked her and she cried like a baby in greatful thanks for her bearded stranger.
“She would know what to do with him the next time he paid her a visit” she thought to herself, blushing.
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Which she proceeded to do mercilessly obediently.