I came across this wonderful piece of work recently, and knew I not only wanted to share it with you here, but I will be adding it to my music collection in the dungeon.
Lots of traveling, lots of company and still much more to take place before the month is over.
The Chateau will be hosting a large kinkster event on July 31, and we expecting over 100 attendees to spend the day enjoying themselves and participating in WIIWD (What it is we do).
Some of the attractions for the day will be submissive jello wrestling, which should be quite comical as well as entertaining. A dunk tank has been secured and rumor has it that it will be a Dunk the Dominant tank. A light hearted means for all the submissives and bottoms to finally get a crack at the dominants. We shall see!
Now the question is:
Do I, Mistress Chianti, get in that dunk tank or not? (Not to crazy about messing up my hair!!!)
So, I received the following letter this morning and couldn’t help but be amused. Original letter follows my response.
MistressChianti on 7/12/10 at 11:14 AM:
Every choice you make, comes with some type of consequences, jiggles. Your inability to control yourself… well, the consequences would be quite evident if you were to be caught. The choice you make in contacting someone like myself, comes with the consequence of simply why I would want to extend my time for an out of control male creature such as yourself? It would appear, your worm has a mind of it’s own, dear boy. You seem to enjoy your pet worm. You like to squeeze and rub on it, don’t you? Constantly giving it all your attention. Make a choice dear. You can secure your deliverance of being “out of control” by retaining my services, my experience, as well as attitude, to “control” you. Now…. your nasty habit comes with a price. My price. Still interested?
jiggles on 7/12/10 at 10:19 AM:
excuse me Mistress, i just joined this site and i’m looking for a strict dominant woman to take control of my orgasms. i’m 6′2, short light brown hair, blue eyes, in very good shape and successful in my career. i’m very submissive behind closed doors and love to serve. i think i jerk off way too often and need someone to control when and how i do it. Even at work sometimes since i have privacy in my own office although i’m usually in a suit and tie. i just crave having someone to tell me to cum. i also have submissive tendencies and have experience with bondage, sissificiation, humiliation, cbt, anal play, nipple torture and other stuff. i’m usually busy on the weekends but can check this site from about 730am to 330pm est during the week. What else would you like to know about me? i’m sorry i don’t have any pictures now but i’ll work on getting some. i’m very real and serious about finding someone to control me in this way and i’m very honest. Please let me know if you would be interested.
Of course I’m a Dominant Mistress! I am also sensual and sadistic, although some may find that to be an oxymoron. But some days, especially when I am in a sensual mood, I become torn between a teasing kiss and the vampire bite.
Not that I have ever thought of myself as a vampire nor do I ever intend to – but the ability to mind fuck one into submitting to a life draining experience such as the vampire bite – simply makes me fucking hot!
I have always had a fascination with blood play and recall a story I wrote nearly 15 years ago upon where the submission of one was so grand and dedicated that the slave went willingly to an eternal sleep, while her blood was slowly consumed. I know – rather dark, isn’t it? But then, we all have our dark sides, don’t we?
I do so love this picture I am sharing with you, the lady in the picture is Lustful Cherokee. A rather sweet and innocent little play thing. And yet, she too has her dark fantasies and twisted desires. And it may very well be her focus on her own selfishness, that permits her to submit to this Dominant Mistress, Mistress Chianti, and her vampire bite.
I would love to hear from those of you with dark fantasies. Drop me an email soon or better yet – call me and let’s talk about them!
Nothing entertains me more than those that actually think Mistress Chianti is interested in phone sex simply because I am listed on NiteFlirt. My presence there is for my own pure enjoyment of whatever little sadistic or extended twisted mood I am in for that particular period.
Those of you that know me, have met me in real life or have been fortunate enough to be in service to me within the confines of my dungeon – know that I have an extremely wicked seduction that simply makes me – who I am.
If you’re looking to fulfill your need to be humiliated, or to experience a session of cbt, or to submit to rigorously scheduled man milking sessions, or desire the exhilaration of financial domination – then you most definitely need to be in contact with me. You can usually find me available for a reasonable rate each Friday via NiteFlirt, and if not – then pick up one of my erotic or hypnotic MP3’s and wait like a good boy! Or – visit my store for private phone sessions, I’ll give you my presonal number and we can make a date – ROFL!!!!
You want phone sex? Then play with one of the hot little cunts that have felt the hand of Mistress Chianti. Mysterious Monique is always up for the most pervertable of sessions, offering up her pussy and her ass the way she has been trained. And let’s not forget Good Girl Wendy. She has this little sweet thing about her, but truth be told – she is nearly as twisted as I am with a thirst for pain and humiliation. Then there is Lustful Cherokee. Nice full tits just made for bondage and torture. Last but no way least, I see that Aleina is back for a summer of kink. Gotta love that little slut and that sweet little hole of hers!
Alright boys – if you’re really good, and treat me, Mistress Chianti,to sweet comments, tributes and gifts… this is how I reward you!!! Get on your knees and get ready to lick clean these beautiful stilettos of all their sweet white cream!
Dennis did just that! And for his birthday, he got a special little gift from Mistress Chianti. He has such a foot and shoe fetish!
The magnolia trees are in full blossom here at The Chateau and they are indeed beautiful!
This past Saturday was the monthly kinkster social and we had a great crowd of deviants in attendance. I was quite honored to have the Charlotte chapter founder of ClubFem, Mistress Barbara, to visit with her boy, and will hopefully be able to schedule a visit to the club in the near future. My dear friend, The Back Fuhrer, showed up with her boy and both of them looked absolutely stunning in their, head to toe, leather and latex. I always enjoy the monthly parties and with the weather turning nicer, it will be exciting to finally make use of some of the property for outdoor activities.
Below is a shot of goodgirlwendy, being “a good girl” for me. If I’m not mistaken, this lovely pet has a birthday coming up on the 28th of this month. Birthday spankings will definitely be in order.
Speaking of birthdays – I will be putting together a video clip for one of my favorite shoe sluts. He purchased several pairs of shoes for me and to reward him for being such a good boy – I am going to do something extra special for him, for his upcoming birthday next week.
One aspect of CBT that I am learning to enjoy more and more, is the art of ballbusting. The problem herein is the lack of consensual participants. So last week, when I had a virile young buck in for a heavy CBT session, I brought up what I had planned, after all, he was the one who insisted in the initial interview process that he was indeed a masochist. So I donned my black leather boots and turned up my sadistic side.
I can usually read my bottoms pretty well, and knew he was a bit nervous standing there with his legs spread and his hands tied behind his back, attached to the metal ring on his collar. I stood in front of him and placed my hands on his shoulders, ordering his eyes to lock with mine. As I lined myself up, I smirked as those locked eyes slowly closed, he knew it was coming. There he was, standing in front of me naked while I was fully clothed, and I had attacked his most vulnerable area. I brought my knee up hard into his balls. The impact caused him to double over in pain.
It was exciting for me, and humiliating for him. I reached down between his legs and squeezed his nuts hard, ordering him to stand back up, the session had only begun.
Once more, I placed my hands on his shoulders, only this time he knew what was coming. He flinched in despair when I lightly brought my knee up and brushed it gently against his balls in alignment. I laughed at his anticipation and brought my knee up a second time hard, delivering a blow to his sweet spot. He yelled like some type of wild animal as he doubled over and fell to the floor.
He layed there for a minute or two, curled up with his knees to his chest and I knew he had never experienced such intense pain as that, in such an accepting manner. But then he rolled over, and my laughter grew louder as I saw his throbbing hardon. What a slut!
Then he whispered, “More please”
I helped him to his feet, tapped his legs apart and with a gleam in my eye, drove my knee again into his nuts. Only this time, harder than last. He again wound up curled into a ball on the floor, moaning and rolling back and forth.
Ah yes, nothing like a good CBT ball busting session between a masochist and a sadistic Mistress!
There is just something about rope that warrants a scene within itself, and I absolutely love rope. Thin rope, thick rope, cotton rope, nylon rope. A rainbow of colors to wrap, knot and bind.
For me, Mistress Chianti, when I have a bondage slut within my dungeon we know from the get go, that our time together will mainly be the dance of the rope. Their willing surrender to remain still or to offer a slight body adjustment, for my meticulous goal of absolute immobility.
When I do a rope bondage scene, my words are few. I become engrossed with each strand being looped, each knot being tied, the symmetric flow and balance for the eyes to feast upon. I want low, repetitive earth music in the background. I want all my senses focused on the artful journey at hand. Time should not exist, for the finish product can only be accomplished once I am satisfied.
A quiet scene. Peace and serenity for both Top and bottom.
“You ask… I warn…
You plead… I warn…
You beg… I smile…
You open the door to a fantasy…
And quickly learn
I am the gateway to reality!!!!"
…Mistress Chianti
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