Saturday, February 24, 2007

A sexy little minx from Slave to Fashion


I plan to do filthy things with this one. Isn't she stunning?

an oldie but goodie...

I am still in LA, Amsterdam has been post-poned until Summer. I am ready to come home but I have a bit more business to handle.

Here is a diary entry of Kitten's from a double scene I did with her and a piece of man meat. I'll be back to my regularly scheduled perversions soon. (I am in the mood to do an educational article. Any requests?)

"When i first arrived, the boy she had tied up and on his back nearly lost his jaw as i stepped into sight. i gloved up at Her Grace's direction and started warming up his mouth with my fingers while She got him acquainted with the Eros Tech. She left to get a drink of water and instructed me to continue keeping his mouth busy.

No problem.

I straddled his chest and shoved my fingers deep into his throat. When he gagged, i told him he had better get over that gag reflex if he was going to be sucking my cock. His eyes nearly popped out of his head.

i assisted Her Grace with getting his bondage in order, She was going to suspend him but his ankles were not agreeing to that, so i helped Her get him down then face fucked him for a while as Her Grace instructed, my ass turned up in the air as i pumped the head of the cock in and out of his mouth.

She told him she wanted to hear more suction, so he sucked and the cock made a slurping, popping noise as my hips thrust into his face. i had my hands supporting my weight above his shoulders, standing over his chest and flexing my quads to the max with my ass presented as pleasantly as possible for Her to view while he sucked me off. Her Grace finger fucked my cunt from behind for a few moments, but i could not focus on fucking and being fucked at the same time... A few moments later i pulled the cock from his mouth and stood waiting for Her Grace to set up the sling on the hoist hanging over the slave.

She held it in place and told me to get in. Once i was situated, She raised the hoist and tied my hair up, attaching it by rope to the slave's balls- but it was a hard angle for my neck and She graciously changed the position so that i would not start whining just when things started getting hot. For a brief moment Her face was inches away from my pussy, legs held apart by the straps of the sling, it made my cunt juices flow just to have Her so close.

"Dream on" She laughed.

She was talking about how she was going to fist fuck me over him, and how when i felt pain he would too as a result. It was very interesting predicament bondage, Her kinky creativity never ceases to amaze me. It gets better. She held a vibrator to my clit and forced my legs together, telling me to hold that vibrator in place or else it would fall on the slave's face that lay in bondage beneath me. Now, i like to hurt people and am a sadistic little bitch in disguise, but i would hate to drop a heavy vibrator and put someone's eye out. i was worried for a few minutes until Her Grace tied my legs together ensuring that the vibrator would stay in place.

The constant, unmoving stimulation on my clit felt good. It was positioned just shy of the most intense tip, so i could tolerate it and enjoy. She had put a posture collar on me to help relieve some of the neck strain, and i was thoroughly enjoying being in the bondage and collar, and receiving Her Grace's attention as well as assisting Her.

She removed the vibrator and lowered the hoist a bit so that i could reach the slave below me. Her Grace gloved up my other hand and had him suck off my fingers and squeeze on his balls as She fucked me with Her hand. At one point She was on some crazy hidden part of my g-spot and it nearly sent me over the edge. i squeezed his balls hard and matched the rhythm of Her motions with my own hand in his mouth, forcing him to work double time to suck my fingers off while She fucked me.

No full fist or punch fucking occurred, but it was a very hot scene indeed. Her Grace left the room for a few moments and as i hung in the air above the slave he started babbling on about how much he loves Her website and looking at photos of girls in bondage being teased. i looked down at him and replied,
"She didn't give you permission to speak to me."

He apologized. i snickered.

When She reentered, i of course told on him immediately. Her Grace asked what i thought She should do to him for speaking to me.

"Hurt him." i said.

She handed me a crop and told me i could hurt him myself. So from my position dangling above, i reached down and slapped the inside of his thighs with the crop repeatedly. Smacking his balls lightly, then turning back up his thigh and landing a few more sharp slaps. i giggled as he yelped, and the movement made me twist and spin everywhere. It was very fun being in bondage yet also topping simultaneously. Her Grace handed me the vibrator and instructed me to hold it on his cock while She fucked him up the ass. It was difficult to keep the vibrator in place, so it tortuously teased the fuck out of the slave as i swung around and kept losing "the spot" that would allow him to get off.

i love being Her property.

There has not been a dull moment in life the entire time i have been serving Her Grace.

i love being Her slave."

And I love owning such a delightful little strumpet.

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Another pic to tide you over...



I am recovering from a decadent week of rubber fun. I haven't the energy to share the details but you can take my word that a filthy time was had by all. Here is a snapshot from last Saturday's Masque party.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

After the Kinkball...



Here is a snapshot someone took while I was waiting for my driver to fetch the car.

Sunday, February 18, 2007

Alive and well.

I am having a fantastic time in LA. No time to chat, but it's good.

No, it's perfect.

I am seeing old friends, meeting new ones and giving the hungry sluts of LA something to focus on.

Life is slick,slutty and sinful, and I am savoring every last second.

Details soon to follow.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Just Suck It Already hits the papers!

Let the people begin to Just Suck It Already! The Willamette Week did a write up on my safer sex campaign. They tried to drum up some Christians to talk trash about it, but they got a big "No Comment".

Score 666 for Team Schpitz.
Without further ado:

"

[February 14th, 2007]

Bored with the same old, same old this Valentine's Day? Hang on a couple weeks until the Just Suck It Already safer-sex campaign hits town.

On March 3, five women dressed in naughty latex nurse costumes will hit Portland streets to hand out free condoms, dental dams (for oral sex) and safe-sex information.

The main target initially will be Old Town. But planners, who have printed 1,000 bumper stickers, expect to continue the weekend event in perpetuity—opening eyes (and mouths) citywide to the joys of latex and safer sex.

"I think latex is important," says campaign organizer and Portland dominatrix Betka Schpitz. "It's sexy and safe and feels great. Just give yourself a hand massage with a latex glove and some lube and tell me you don't agree."

This is Just Suck It Already's first venture in Portland, though the city has a long history of alternative safe-sex campaigns. In 1995, Danzine—a nonprofit that began as a magazine—was created by, and for, people in the sex industry. Before closing in 2003 because of financial shortfalls, Danzine provided information about prevention of sexually transmitted diseases and birth control, and offered a needle-exchange program.

What distinguishes Just Suck It Already—a not-for-profit safe-sex movement—is its fire for educating people about the pleasures of latex. Or, as Schpitz writes on justsuckitalready.com, "We are passionate perverts here to encourage moral hedonism and gourmet sexuality in all of its forms."

"It's probably not how we'd deliver the message, but it's great," says Loreen Nichols, program manager for Multnomah County Health Department's HIV and hepatitis C programs.

One campaign sponsor is San Francisco-based Vixen Creations, which bills itself as the world's premier maker of "heirloom-quality" silicone dildos and anal plugs. Another is Syren Latex, a Los Angeles company that makes rubber evening gowns and formal latex evening wear. (Syren also has made Hollywood costumes for Batman, Catwoman and the 2005 Brad Pitt-Angelina Jolie flick, Mr. and Mrs. Smith.) The campaign's condoms will be provided by New York-based Condomania, which touts itself as America's first condom store.

"We will be handing out at least 1,000 condoms a month," Schpitz says.

Just Suck It Already will also be sponsoring the "Blasphemy Ball" on March 10 at Dante's (1 SW 3rd Ave.). Event organizer Stacy Bias expects "at least 300 kinksters, radicals, queers and activists" to attend what's being billed as a "night of focused, therapeutic rebellion."

Asked what to expect if you're unaccustomed to the kink community, Bias says you're likely to leave saying, "Whoa, I need a shower."

As for Just Suck It Already's larger campaign promoting latex costumes, rubber cocks and dental dams to get Portlanders to practice safe sex and moral hedonism
"I'm here to open a door for that to happen," Schpitz says.

"And I can be very persuasive."

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

"Queen Daddy"

This produced a violent fit of Nyquil giggles. I own a silly girl.

"schpitz: grab some cash and bring Daddy some chocolate. (Something soft and creamy.)

schpitz: cash is on the table.

kat: mmm.. yes dadd

schpitz: dadd?

kat: oops.

schpitz: oops?
schpitz: you're gonna die, clown.

kat: please forgive my typo Your Grace/Daddy/Queen

kat: Queen Daddy

schpitz: thats better. Now piss off my little swine.
"

New Latex!




Sick or not, new latex makes me slick and smiley. This is my new Rubber 55 medical outfit I ordered for the Kinkball.

Monday, February 12, 2007

Lesbos

Hooray for Nyquil,I am sifting through old pics in my warm bed.

Isn't my little MILF cute? (Yes, that is indeed a school cafeteria.)

Sick?

I am fighting a cold. What a cruel fucking joke. Send me your best juju fellow pervies, I have two weeks of non stop kinky action to get to and illness is not an option.

Details about Vegas just as soon as I kick the shit out of this cold.

Friday, February 09, 2007

Off to Vegas for a weekend of debauchery...

I am heading to Vegas for an Executive Immersion Weekend. I have packed a plethora of pervy accoutrements for my kinky games and my boy is arriving early to take care of show tickets, dinner reservations and my driver. He is a novice with only a few scenes under his belt, so my plan is to turn him out. (Into the hose sucking little fuckhole he longs to be.)

I am properly coiffed in my Armani business suit and ready for take off. I do not expect to come up for air until Sunday so... Stay slick!

Thursday, February 08, 2007

Help "Just Suck It" spread the gospel!

Please help me get the word out about Just Suck It Already by adding a banner to your site. We have some fantastic new sponsors, including Syren Latex, Vixen Creations and Condomania. Peep the full details on the site.


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I need a latin translator pronto!

I am getting some ink done today and want to check the Latin. Can anyone out there translate this for me? Pretty please, with lube on top.

"Relaxo quod memor Sua, nos es una."

Please only respond if you speak Latin or have asked someone who actually knows the language. I have already cross referenced several online dictionaries. Thank you!

P.S. I will be leaving here at 10:30 AM to meet with my tattoo artist.

Edited: Rescheduled for the 14th.

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Rubbery Goodness volume 7765


I haven't the time to share the details, but I thought this picture might give you an idea of what we were doing during Gwen's visit. I'm going to get one of these Studio Gum hoods. I lose my breath when I see my slut in it.

That is always a good sign.

Monday, February 05, 2007

Segreto: Life is marvelous.


Excuse the outburst in my last post, but I do have to bitch slap idiots on occasion. I had one of the most exhilarating, enlightening weekends of my life. I spent the last two days doing ritual and meditation work with Kitten and Mommy. It was beyond words but if I had to choose a description "magically delicious" seems appropriate.


I renamed the dungeon today. I needed to find something that fits the new look and feel of the space. I also needed to fully cleanse out the old energy and give it a moniker that inspired me. "Venom" was appropriate a couple of years ago. I was coming out of a very bad business partnership, a 7 year personal relationship and trying to stay sane amidst a gaggle of ungrateful psychic vampires.

There was quite a bit of Venom to be spewed, but somehow I managed to stay sane and save my business at the same time. Isn't that just the best "fuck off" to those who would lie, cheat and steal from you? (Success and one healthy dose of Karma are even better than the steel toed pussy kick cuntface might deserve.) Now it is time to move on with a name that reflects the lust, labor and intention that have been poured into it.

It is my secret sanctuary, a kinky temple tucked away in the middle of a vanilla world my subjects choose to leave behind. It is a place where people feel comfortable sharing their most intense desires and learn to explore themselves. They can transform beyond self judgment,guilt and shame.

It is Segreto. (Which is Italian for "secret".)

I am all babbled out, Ciao!

( Here are the pics you requested S, more to come. Muah.)
Shots by Gwen of RubberDynasty.com.

Saturday, February 03, 2007

Wankers: Beware "This shit will fuck you up"

When you intentionally call and waste my time in some pathetic attempt to trick me (into spending time on the phone with you), I have no qualms about fucking with you. You receive absolutely no professional courtesy and it is twice as stupid to fuck with a dominatrix after she has your phone number. Hello jackass, that is why we do not take blocked calls.

It is gutless, broke-dick pigs like this that make it so difficult for the nice boys to get a simple conversation with the Mistress. Every second I waste on the phone with some little man trying to fulfill his fantasy by lying about a potential session is time I could have been spending doing something I love. I consider theft of my time one of the gravest sins of all and I act accordingly. I am not going to go into the gory details of what sort of things you might expect, but use your imagination. I can be vindictive in the most cunning ways when provoked.

Consider this your first and final warning.

My back tattoo


Here is a pic Miyou of Rubberbound.com shot last night of my back piece. I am utterly spent. Gwen has been a fantastic guest and I am so pleased we are going to paint Amsterdam pervy together.

For now, I must collapse.

Friday, February 02, 2007

For all the things I despised about Texas...

This makes me proud. Thanks Mr. Perry, it is exactly the sort of legislation we need.

Rubber Dynasty in the shower...


Here is a pic of Gwen from last night. She was taking a rubber shower and I decided to play creepy photog and spy on her. She looks quite fetching with my shower shot around her neck doesn't she?










I don't understand how people could think gas masks are "overdone". What is up with that? Everytime I slip one over my head I feel an intoxicating sense of perverse pleasure that reminds me of play dates and lovers past. I love the heat your breath generates...the condensation on the lenses...the freaky Darth Vader fuck noises that come out when you breath heavily. It is all just so slick and dirty.

I guess people who do not actually play with or fetishize rubber and breath control don't have the same memory response to draw from when they see someone in a gasmask. Perhaps that is why they believe the images of such things are dated.

Personally, I would rather be slick than hip.
Yummy.

I wanna be bald, again.


I was chatting with Gwen last night about being bald and now I just want to run out and buy some clippers. In other news, February has gone totally insane. It looks as if I may be traveling every weekend. Vegas next weekend, LA the next and Amsterdam the next. I have time for a couple sessions in each city so if you would like to try and book something, do it now. Rubberists, heavy masochists and ball bustees highly encouraged.

I am feeling nasty.

P.S. I aquired 6 new latex hoods yesterday. I may never come out of my room again.

Thursday, February 01, 2007

2007: Rubber all around.

They say you will spend the next year doing the same thing you are doing on New Year's Eve. I was having a latex ball with two of my favorite rubber dollies, and I have been on a pervy magic carpet ride ever since. I am beginning to think "they" are right. The question is, how am I going to find the time to keep track of all this? I am thinking I need to get audio blog hooked up so I can just leave little snippets that way. Anyone use Hipcast?

The rubber fairy dropped off
Gwen
today to shoot some heavy rubber stuff for our sites. She brought two bags packed to the hilt with latex and bondage gear. There is another box coming tomorrow, just in time for the rubber party. And I am not even fully recovered from my evening with Mr. 8. yet. That was quite the honky tonk.

I slicked him up and wrapped him in a sleeveless black catsuit, white latex hood, fully fashioned stockings and 7 inch white oxfords. Yum doesn't even come close. I gave him a nibble of my gummi world and worked on making him as comfortable here as Mrs. 8. He is very nervous around me...go figure. I think he definitly warmed up after I let him sleep with his head in my boobs. Gets them every time.

At one point, we were on the rubber bed and he was on top of me giving a lube lap dance. I looked up and thought "wow, he looks like his wife in this position." So I made him pretend to be her. He thought I was kidding and stumbled for a second. I said it once more with a deeper growl and a firm grip around his thighs. His compliance was swift and utterly adorable. I can not wait to get the two of them here together. (It has definitely been worth the wait.)

The exhibitionist in me wants to spill the beans but I have run out of time.

Ciao.

P.S. Thanks for your help with the butt plug Kitten. I say next time you just stick your arm in there. You know you wanted to.