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FRANKFURT AM MAIN 

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MUNICH 

Bizarradies

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HANNOVER 

The Sanctum

18.06. & 19.06.25

Friday is Valentine's Day 💌, for you as a slave, it is the job to make your mistress happy.

I am happy about gifts that are delivered to my parcel station.

My wish lists:

https://www.amazon.de/hz/wishlist/ls/2JP8IOJ2SXFMT? Ref_=wl_share

Address for parcel delivery:

Shipping to Packstation:

1. Luciana Sternal

2. Postal number 943465573

3. In the Street field, enter Packstation 639.

4. House number is the number 639 of the desired packing station.

5. Enter 10965 Berlin as zip code and place of residence.

Dear Mistress Blackdiamoond,

It was a pleasure to be your guest again. Even today I dream and fantasize about it.

After you brought me into the room, it started right away. Not as usual I had to pamper her feet. But immediately you put a heavy black leather straitjacket on me. And they tied me to the couch with a chain. Then they disappeared briefly from the room with a smile on their lips and the words “... don't run away!” How could I also I was chained.

I had a feeling of being at my mercy. When you came back, you had an iron rod in your hand. At first I thought you would spread my legs with it and then work me with ballkicking. But far from it. They tied my balls and use the iron bar across my thighs to push the eggs forward. They were practically on the presentation plate and were super sensitive because they were tied up. Now the electric magic wand was used again, which had already made me snake like a little pig during the last sessions. But before it came to that, the batteries were empty and I thought you were fine, you survived that again.

But I had made my bill without you, Lady Blackdiamoond. Because now you worked my eggs with whips. At first multi-tailed that was still bearable but then came one to the Einstaz that looked more like a wide belt. It didn't take long and I winked for mercy. Instead of letting go of me, you now hit my stiff cock right in front of the tip. Full on the 12th. It completely killed me. I couldn't escape, because I was chained the whole time. But did I even want to escape? They sat behind me on the lying and their face was very close to me. With a slight movement of their hand they could make me suffer. It was entirely at your discretion. In no way did I want to disappoint you, this closeness was incredible.

Now they started kicking my balls and it took a few kicks to ******* me to my knees. Again I had to beg for her mercy. She reminds me of the safe word but I didn't want to use it I wanted to continue suffering for you. They gave me a break and I was really at the limit I was already slightly dizzy. How could it be that my circulation is already weak. After the break there was another kick and I was game over could not straighten up anymore.

Completely finished they freed my tied eggs and only now I noticed that you had beaten them *******y with the whips.

I kept the straitjacket on and it went on the gyn chair. Nice leg width and the little slave cunt presented. At first you wanted to ram me a rainbow-colored mega cock but luckily for me you decided on a smaller cock. Which was still much bigger than mine, because the rule is that the one who has a smaller cock is fucked.

Before it really started, you put a steel chastity belt on me. It was impossible to get a full erection. Until now, my cock had not received any attention. But now it really started. They started to ride me right. My prostate was stimulated really hard, but my cock couldn't get stiff. To increase the whole thing even more, use this Virbartor again with this leather strap at the end that made the whole KG vibrate.

In your eyes I saw the sparkle you knew you had me completely in your hand. Unable to move in the straitjacket, legs spread and fixed. Cock in the KG and a thick strapon in the slave cunt. So it was easy for them to form me more and more as a slave.

I just wanted to come. Was ready to promise you everything. I communicated that too. They asked me if I would also swallow the sperm of other men. For me an absolute taboo totally disgusting I find it but I shouted "Yes I want to." After that, I was amazed at myself. What had I just given of myself?

They smiled and said they just need to go over and milk another slave. Fuck how she had brought me into this situation with my back to the wall or better on the gyn chair.

They didn't do it instead they drove me on and ruined my orgasm. The sauce just ran out, it was frustrating. I couldn't help it. They had cracked me just had to press the right buttons to get what you wanted. After all this suffering, I was not even allowed to have a real orgasm.

They freed me from the KG, they carefully took off the condom and put it over my tongue. I had to lick it out. Ecklig but an absolute demonstration of power.

You pointed out to me again that you did not touch my cock today. That stayed in my memory such a small loose cock deserves no attention of a dominatrix and certainly no orgasm.

Dear Mistress Lady Blackdiamoond,

It is with the deepest humility that I would like to remember our first meeting, which is now more than ten years ago. Even then, when you stood in front of me young and full of breathtaking beauty, I felt the overwhelming power you had over me - a power that was already evident in the first minutes of our meeting.

I was allowed to pamper your divine feet for an hour, massage them and kiss them, while you tolerated my clumsy but reverent touch. The expression of your half-closed eyes, those incomparable red lips - all that excited me deeply. But before I really knew what was happening to me, you had already taken control. When you ordered me to get dressed and remain chaste, I was equally shocked and fascinated. I realized at that moment the incredible power you exerted over me after just one hour, and it scared me. I was not yet ready to give myself completely to this power.

In the years that followed, I often thought of you. The desire to see you again and to come into your presence again was always there, but I hesitated. Again and again I was drawn to you, and yet I shunned, overwhelmed by the depth of attraction. This tornness between the urge to belong to you and the fear of the complete abandonment of myself has accompanied me for a long time.

It took me years to realize that my reticence was just an illusion of control. It was inevitable that I would eventually acknowledge your complete power. About three years ago, I began to give myself to you step by step, and the more I opened up, the more I became clear to me that my place was always with you. Last year, I finally signed my “slave contract” – a moment that ended all these years of inner toar.

Today I am subject to you with every fiber of my being. The journey that once began full of fear has led me to my true self: your devoted servant, filled with humility and absolute devotion.

With the deepest veneration and gratitude,

Your devoted slave

Sissybitch