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Degradee BDSM Training with a sadistic Fairy Princess 1-800-601-6975

Picture this: A syrupy sweet, smiling Fairy Goddess, fluttering her wings while she flits about, kicking you in your balls, spitting in your face, and slapping you with her glittery strapon she-cock. You just pitched a fucking boner, didn’t you? *winks* I knew it…. Congratulations whore, you’re a degradee, and I think it’s time you had your degradee BDSM training, with a sadistic fairy Princess who cares not, about your feelings.

Degradee BDSM Training

Don’t get me wrong, I am quite playful, I love to smile and be entertained, and most days I’m very upbeat and positive, sprinkling fairy dust and my blissful energy all over those who need and deserve it. I’m also the biggest asshole Femdom you will ever meet, and I’m good at what I do. Remember when I said I like being entertained? I meant at YOUR expense, not mine. I’m not going to waste precious energy and time, when I can just put you through your paces and have a good belly laugh while watching you destroy any resemblance to something human you had left. That’s what degradee bdsm training with me is all about. I laugh, you grovel and lick the floor clean so I can walk across it. I do not scream or yell, and I am not too sure I am necessarily a mean Mistress, so much as I am a sadistic Mistress, and I will more than likely tell you to go fuck yourself with a cactus for my amusement. Then again maybe so? You just never know what sort of mood I’ll be in….

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Let’s be realistic here, you enjoy humiliation phone sex. This is why you’re calling. Your dick gets hard when a dominant woman treats you like a human ashtray, spits on you, walks on you, enjoys seeing your pain, as her pleasure. Maybe I will do a BDSM pain slut post, next.. yes? In any event, the above is all enjoyable to me, because I like seeing male subs make complete idiotic fools of themselves, and those noises they make for me. You know what noise I’m talking about. Sounds kinda like a cross between a squeal, and a groan, and a scream, and a whimper? Hell make all those noise for me, I’ll more than likely climax while you’re reduced to a puddle in the corner. And when you’re limping to work the next day, if you can still walk. Ready to be the Fairy Domme Princess’ degradee? Hit yourself in the balls with your phone for me, and then when you’re able to dial said phone, call 1-800-601-6975 and ask for Brighton. Make sure you’re crying when you call, I want the dispatchers to hear your pathetic sniveling. And if you aren’t crying yet, hit yourself again until you do. Tootles!

 

FUCK OFF!!!

Mistress Brighton