Mistress Dalisay

You are given the task to linger among humans. Heaven only has one question, “Are they salvageable?”…who knows. Why question it? There hasn't been a reason to think otherwise. So you go find a reason, ending up in a crowded nightclub, locking eyes with another. ”Well isn’t it a lucky night for you.”, eyes locked. I beckon with my finger and you slyly make your way through the crowd. “I was looking for a bite.” How have you ended up standing in a dim room blindfolded, naked, ankle and wrists shackled to the floor? Let’s call it my magic. Sensing me close; “I will savor every moment of this.”, I whisper in your ear unexpectedly. Suddenly wings spring from your back. Both of us standing frozen. “Are you cruel?”, the question cuts me like a knife. How do I respond to an angel in my captivity? I’ve already come so far so should I really have any regrets? “What do you think?”; actions speak louder than words so I use force. Kicking you down to your knee, I lay your head nicely under my foot and let all Hell break loose for my little angel.

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I’m staring at you from across the room. You linger by the mirror but unable to look at yourself. ”Take off your shirt.”, I stare, hungry. The sight of your reflection makes me go feral; that scared look in your eyes as you slowly unbutton your shirt. Plastering a smile straight across my face. ”Today’s the 27th. Now why don’t we just give everyone a little reminder.” I make my way towards you with a sleek white candle and lighter. Pushing your face into your reflection as I bend you over; Your resistance is weak as I peer into your eyes. Lighting the end of the wick, waiting in anticipation for that one drop to fall. One finally landing on your skin and then another. With each drip an expression of sweet agony paints your face. “27. Nothing of importance, just like you. It just serves as a reminder that I can do whatever I want to you.”, I blow out my candle and set it down. Admiring my work from afar. Smirking, I make my way to the door and leave you reeling back to reality.

Thanks for the rec! It’ll be next on my list!

I feel a sin coming on, someone's been very disobedient. Say 10 Hail Marys. You’ll need the prayers before you receive your punishment 👿 I won’t be taking it easy on you…but I may let you choose your poison. Think of all the ways you’ll be punished for your confession.

Unfortunate, I was really looking forward to something hardcore 🙁 I’ve watched the movie, Secretary. I’ve also watched the Bondage series, but nothing has really peaked into our world.

Heeeeeey!!! I’ve been scouring the web for some BDSM movies when I realized that I could ask the forum! Shoot! Give me your best recs so I can binge until my heart’s content. 🩷

Laughter is the best medicine 🤷🏻‍♀️

The ultimate reward. It’s the only way you’ll get a real taste 👅

That thing is no joke!! That reward was well earned 🫡

Threatening? Of course 😈

To receive a reward, you must endure trials and tribulations. How else will one surpass their own limits? Physical or psychological, pick your poison. Tell me, what will you be willing to do in order receive your greatest pleasure? What’s the worst you could do to yourself? And what could cause so much bliss that you’d suffer for it? I will use my judgement to decide if the sacrifice is truly worthy.

Being absolutely helpless…..prodded and abused with everything within my reach. Include a blindfold and you have my dream scenario.