Good morning everyone! I hope your week has been off to a good start so far, and everyone has been staying healthy. I have just been hanging around the house this week, healing the million bug bites I received from my cabin time. I guess you can say I am tasty with how my legs looked. lol
This week I have already been busy shooting custom clips and planning some epic ones for the near future. I finally received my brand new computer after waiting over six weeks, and I am about to put it to good use, making trippy cerebral videos that I hope you all will love as much as I do. 🙂
As always, I am taking solo custom clip requests and am still up for new ideas. Please let me know and reply to this email with your project and let’s make some custom magic! Unfortunately, due to the US COVID response and them rolling back openings, I will not be traveling anytime soon. I am hoping we can get it together around here so I can resume working with other models sooner than later!
I released five new clips over the last week, and they are all listed right under this email. Feel free to snap them all up!
Well, that is all for this week! Till next time!
Warm Regards and Kinky Dreams,
You love to wallow in your self-hate and pity, so much so it turns you on, doesn’t it? I understand, and it makes perfect sense. All those things you feel about yourself, they’re right. You’re a loser, and you can’t help it. I want you to use this energy to jerk off, the self-hate, the depreciation. Stroke like the loser you are and hate your pathetic existence to orgasm!
Brand new shiny pantyhose means that I just had to tease you again with another pantyhose fix! I know how irresistible shiny things are, and my shapely legs and ass are the star of the show with these hose. You can’t help but get mesmerized and just want to stroke to them, watching as my body moves across the screen. With each move, I know I am drawing you further in making it impossible to look away until you just have to explode!
“Dear Goddess, Let me begin by thanking You for the custom: “Fucked up for Professor“. Words cannot describe how amazing this clip has been… I would like to continue with my submission with Your permission and guidance, Goddess. Words cannot describe how sexy it was to follow your orders, and goon and get f*cked up. I would like to order a new episode with a similar clip, but with a surprise of Your choice, Goddess: please get me f*cked up (push the boundaries of the previous clip), but let me have wider boundaries tributing You, Also, please have a “surprise” element of Your clip, like CEI, denial, coerced orgasms, JOI, CBT… I would like to follow Your commands without knowing what is coming. It would be awesome if you started again from an innocent outfit to get completely controlling my mind with Your irresistible tight outfit.”
You owe a bunch of taxes and made an appointment with an IRS Auditor to clear things up. That’s when you met me. I am not your everyday tax professional, and when I find someone, I can control and make money off of, well, I do it. The rules are simple: do what I say, and your debt will disappear, don’t do what I say, well you’ll be lining my pockets with tributes!
You are just like the others. You saw me sitting alone in the bar and thought it would be a great idea to strike up a conversation. Little did you know that you’d end up here, mesmerized by me. I knew I had you as soon as you spoke. I could see your life force just pumping through your veins and knew that I had t have a taste. At first, I was going to drain you. Once your sweet juice hit my lips, I knew you had to be part of my vampire army!
I am the witch who seeks out men like you. I hear your thoughts and your secret desires and know what you want: To be fully feminized. You often dream of having big breasts, long hair, soft skin, to be fully transformed into the perfect slut! I am here, inside your head, to cast a spell. I will call upon the dark goddess feminine, and when you awake from this dream, your wish will be granted. You will reach down and find a pussy where your cock once was, almost forgetting you were ever really a man before this!
I hope everyone is having a glorious week! I am getting over a throat cold, so I have been a bit under the weather as opposed to my spunky self. I am hoping that with enough rest, I can kick it out of my system and continue with my customs and content production.
Last week I had the absolute pleasure of working with Goddess D and her dummy. They were wonderful. If you haven’t checked out her clip store here on C4S, I highly recommend it!
I am still accepting custom solo clips. If you have a project in mind, send it over. Let’s make some custom magic!
Below is the list of clips I released over the last week. Feel free to snap them up! You won’t be disappointed!
Well, that is all for this week. Till next time!
Warm Regards and Kinky Dreams,
Glamouring The Fool
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“Olivia Rose’s tarot emporium I’ve come in, down on my luck to find out what the future holds for me. You set me at ease with your sexy cleavage as you smile and let me know that every man gets what they deserve from you. I’m not sure which cards would be most appropriate, but could you deal something like a card from the past where I’m stuck in a rut? Then from the present, where it’s clear to see that I am lost? Then you start to deal a card for my future, and it goes a bit trippy/echoey??? Where you tell me the cards are saying I need to get on my knees and worship and goon for you, all the way taking me down gooning and stroking before you deal my final card….’The Fool’!! Then I realize, and it’s too late. You are not human! The elegant red wine on your table is a life source! Your teeth are a little bit sharper than they should be, and you’ve mesmerized me into being your puppet! I’m such a fool! Omg! You’re a vampire, and no one gets to leave alive after having their fortune told by you!!!!”
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“PROLOGUE (1 minute): You’ve just come home from an event at the firm and you’re sitting at your desk, surfing the Internet while chatting on the phone with your friend Rae. You’re wearing a form-fitting dress with ultra-sheer nude pantyhose and open-toe high-heel mules (the kind that can be quickly kicked off!). Your legs are crossed and you can’t see what’s going on under the desk. You tell Rae about how you used the spell on your boss, making her the center of attention at the event, though not in the way she would like. You laugh and imitate the sounds she made, especially since she tries to be very feminine around the guys. You laugh at the way she ended up with her feet in the ice bucket. But you also tell her that you’re worried about a side-effect of the spell….
SCENE ONE (2.5 minutes): You tell Rae that the spell description says that casting it can attract pixies, who are mischievous creatures and especially attracted by the Hotfoot Spell. But you tell her that you don’t really believe pixies exist. As you tell her this, a pixie hand under the desk slides a wooden match under the nylon-clad toes of your dangling foot. We then see your face as you talk to Rae, telling her that even if there were such things as pixies, they wouldn’t give you a really SERIOUS hotfoot. When you say this we see that the pixie hand has wedged several other matches under the toes of your dangling foot and is striking a match to light them. We cut back to your face as you explain to Rae that you’re quite sure that if there were any matches ignited in close proximity to your toes, you would be well aware of it. We then see the pixie hand as it lights the matches under your toes. The scene continues to alternate between you talking to Rae and your foot under the desk as the flames draw nearer to your toes. Just as the flames reach your toes, you tell your friend, “Well, it seems like everything is a-okay here; I don’t think there will be any hotfoot tonight.” Then you feel the flames, shriek, kick off your shoe, and leap out of your chair (and out of your other shoe), crying out, “OW! OO! OOOOOOOO!” in progressively higher pitches while grabbing at your foot. The next we see is a full shot of you hopping frantically on one foot while holding your other, saying, “My toes! Oh my toooooooes! Someone just gave me a HOTFOOOOOOOOOT!”
SCENE TWO (1.5 minutes): That’s not the end of your troubles. The camera cuts to a pixie hand take a red hot cookie sheet out of the oven. The scene shifts back to a full shot of you, still clutching your toes and hopping with the phone in your other hand. Then we cut to a close up of your hopping foot, as we see the pixie slide the cookie sheet directly underneath!
Your reaction is immediate. The first prank was a fiery surprise, but the cookie sheet feels like you’re in your stockinged feet on a…well, on a red hot cookie sheet. You cry out first in a drawn out shriek followed by quick, staccato explosions of breath, “Yeeeaaaaaahhhhhh-hah!-hah!-hah! Oo! Ow! Hot! Hot! Hot-Hot-HOT!” All the while you leap quickly from foot to foot, knees high, hands and hair flying all over the place. We hear the pixie giggle (a jingling sound like bells laughing) as you frantically leap off the cookie sheet, hopping first on one foot, then the other, trying to fan your scorched soles one at a time, finally sitting down on a chair or the couch with your feet stretched out in front of you, blowing on them. You’re still on the phone, saying, “Oh, my God. Holy! Someone just gave me the BIGGEST…HOTFOOT…EVER! Someone just…hey! Do you think that could have been…pixies?” We hear the jingling laughter of the pixies in the distance. You say into the phone, “Rae? I’ll call you back!”
SCENE THREE (1.5 mintues): Hanging up the phone, you go in search of the pixie, whom you see scurrying into a cupboard or the top shelf of a tall bookshelf. “You little bastard!” you say. “Now I’ll take care of you!” There is a quick insert of your hand picking up a little stepping stool. Then we see you walking purposefully toward the cupboard or the bookshelf with the stool in your hand. You say, “You think you’re pretty clever, don’t you?” Then you put the stool down. Quick insert of you stepping onto the stool in your stocking-clad feet. Then we see your from up-top again. “We’ll see who gets the last laugh, my little hotfooting friend,” you say as you search for the pixie up top.
We jump to a close up of your stocking-clad feet on the stool. You are standing tiptoe to reach the place where you think the goblin has hidden. There just happens to be a small hole in your pantyhose near the space between your fourth and little toe, probably as a result of the flames from the first hotfoot. The pixie’s hand appears again, deftly wedging a single match between your fourth and little toe and lighting it.
Meanwhile, you’re rummaging about with your hand for the malicious little creature. Your tone changes as you try to coax the pixie out of hiding: “Here, pixie, pixie, pixie! You want to come out and play? I won’t hurt you, you little sicko. I just want to have fun!” A quick insert shows the match is burning closer. Then we see you up top again. “That’s right, we’re gonna have LOTS and LOTS of FUN just as soon as I get my hands on you-oo- ooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” As the last line suggests, the flame reaches your toe as you’re speaking. The three “woos” each increase in pitch, intensity, and length, as you leap off the stool, grabbing your foot in both hands again.
We then switch to a full shot of you clutching your foot and hopping, while shouting to the rhythm of your hops: “My toe! My toe! You burnt my little toe!” We hear the pixie laugh again as you sink into a kneeling position, out of breath, with your hands in the air, your elbows at your sides, your hair disheveled, and your feet behind you, saying, “Oh…oo…oo! Water! Get me some water!”
SCENE FOUR (30 seconds): We see the pixie hand grab the kettle from the top of the stove. Yes, it is going to pour that tea….
…all over the soles of your feet.
We see a close up of your face as the boiling water courses over your soles. Your eyes widen in shock, as you say, “Ooooooo…whoa! Whoa! WHOA! WHOA-OOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
You leap to your feet again, doing your damsel-in-distress shriek: “Oo! Ow! Oo! Ow! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh, my tootsies! Ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-OW!” You shake your feet out trying to cool them off: “Oh! Water! WATER!” You grab a hand towel, douse it with COOL water, all the while saying, “Oh my God! Hot hot hot! Ooch ouch ooch!” You throw the towel on the floor. Quick insert of your feet as you hop onto the damp towel. We then cut back to your face where we see your immediate relief: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..” You say to yourself, “There’s got to be something I can do about these dreadful hotfoots!”
SCENE FIVE (2.5 minutes): You go into your bedroom. Then you sit on the floor near your bookshelf, looking for a book on pixies. When you find one, you begin to read it. Your back is to the camera, your legs curled underneath you. The soles of your feet are extended behind you toward the camera; we now see that there are several holes in your pantyhose, whether from the flames, the cookies sheet, or the boiling water. As you read about the pixies, you learn something: “Hmmm, it says here that pixies are especially attracted to very pretty people who have very pretty feet. Ugliness repels them.” As you read, a pixie hand is already wedging matches between your toes, through the holes in your nylons. “Huh,” you say. “So I guess I must be pretty enough, and my feet must be REALLY pretty, to earn a real pixie hotfoot!” By this time, the pixie has lit the matches, of course, and they glow warmly around your toes like a little flaming bouquet. “So, it’s not so bad, really. It’s actually kind of a compliment. I’m going to put that on Instagram!” Typing: “I have such pretty hotfoot-toes!” You look back and notice them, not registering what is about to happen. “And there they are! Pretty!” You snap a picture of them, smiling. “Aw, what a sexy little hotfoot. That’s what I would call hot!” You smile again, then feel the flame and register what is happening at the same time. “Hot…hot…HOOOOOOOOOOT!”
Once more you are doing the one-legged hotfoot dance, this time saying, “Oo! Hot toes! Hot toes! Oo! Ow! Ow! Oo! Hot hot toes!” You dance around until you cool off, taking a long time to fully recover, “Whoo! Whoa! Oh my God…oh Jesus…oh wow. Whooooo!” Then you pick up the book again. Leafing through it, you find the following, “The only way the pixies can be appeased is if they are given another suitable victim….”
EPILOGUE (30 seconds): We see your face as you begin to get an idea. You pick up the phone. “Hey, Rae, it’s me, Liv. Oh, yeah, I’m okay, it was a false alarm. Just a little foot cramp, you know how that is, like ‘ow ow ow.’ Yeah!” You laugh. Then you add, “So Rae. I was thinking we could have a girls night, just you and me. Yeah, and I’d like to give you a pedicure, like we used to do. Oh yes, I want to make your feet look sooooooo pretty.” You hang up and smile. “Pixies? I think we’ve found another suitable victim.””
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I know you enjoy begging me for farts and I was feeling quite gassy. You want to see my skirt blow up over and over again from all my flatulence. You’re addicted and that is ok, fart junky, since I am going to make you sniff and watch as all that gas leaves my sweet little ass! Now get your face in there and watch my skirt blowing farts!
Caroline Pierce is just waiting. For what, we never know. It will be the last time she ever, remains though, because our Assassin, Olivia Rose, has her on her list. She stealthily sneaks up on her and when she is least expecting clasps her hands over Caroline’s mouth, making her struggle. The assassin grip is fierce, making it so Caroline can no more extended breath, blocking her nose and mouth, making her brain not receive the oxygen it needs.
The Assassin lets her loose so she can say her peace and plead her case. She is frazzled and upset and says it wasn’t her that transferred all the funds to the offshore bank account, that the Assassin must have been mistaken, for she would never do that! The Assassin has all the proof and the payment to end this wicked woman once and for all. Her pleas are not enough, and the Assassin soon tires of her and puts her out of misery.
You are just a worthless loser, and because of that, I have a unique hex for you. I have gathered all of my oils, candles, and magical herbs, and I have placed them on my altar to cast a spell. I have made a special witch’s curse specifically with you in mind, and that which is to last till the end of time!
As a witch, I believe in reincarnation, and I think you deserve something far worse than anyone else. I am going to curse you to the life of a toilet, in this life and forever after! I curse you to the life of a toilet now, and you will be reborn to the life of one as well! Never again will you come back as a human, but instead, you will be filled with refuse and filth, with waste and bodily fluids forever!
Have fun in your new existence as a worthless toilet!
Happy Valentine’s Week! I hope everyone is having a great one so far and getting to spend time with special people, whether it be a special someone or your friend and family. I still don’t know what I am doing this week. I guess I will find out who my admirers are when I get things from my wishlist!
These last few weeks have been so busy with customs and getting into the swing of things! I have been enjoying these creative custom clips you beautiful people have been coming up with lately. I long for creative and artistic fetish and FemDom scenes to perform besides my devious ideas. Please feel free to send me more by clicking here!
I have also been trying to get out more updates every week. I was able to put up six brand spanking new clips for you all to join. There should be something for everyone! Just scroll down and browse. You’re sure to find something you like. 😉
Well, that is all for now. Till next week my darlings!
Warm Regards and Kinky Dreams,
There is nothing better than a tight-fitting pair of jeans on my ass. You could watch as I bend over all day. They make you want to get right underneath them and press your face into the. The best part about tight jeans on my ass is how they control boys like you. You see them on me, and all you can think of is worshiping my ass in them. The texture of them on your face makes you feel naughty thoughts, don’t they? You’re probably sitting there with your cock in your hand, worshiping them, and you should. Worship them and let them get into that head and control you as you stroke to them!
Whitney and I are taking a much-needed break from the convention floor where we have some water cooler talk about, you guessed it, our feet. Listen in while we chit chat and ignore you as you sit at our feet. It is the best place to be around us! You get to see our bare feet with toes spread, wiggling, taunting you, and making you wish you could reach out and touch them!
Too bad, you can’t tough! You’ll have to wish, won’t you, foot junky?
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“Please wear the same catsuit, with the zipper (or similar) that you wore in the “Vamp Wrecked” clip. I’d also really like you to wear your vampire fangs in this clip, but if that’s not possible, I understand.
You would play the role of a sexy vampire in this clip. You & I’ve been seeing each other, and you’ve been feeding off me during our relationship. I’m your very willing slave, and I have been looking forward to taking the next step and joining you as a vampire. It’s something I want.
Today is the day. Earlier, you allowed me to consume some of your life force, and now we’re ready for the next step. For me to turn, you will break my neck, offing me so that I then transition to the undead.
I’m fully aware of all this and very eager to undergo this process.
Please tease me seductively as you prepare me for this transformation. Tell me things like how you’re so proud, happy, and excited that I’m choosing this, and how wonderful it’s going to be.
Please move in close to me, ask me if I’m ready, and then snap my neck (audible neck-breaking sound), offing me.
A short time later, when I awaken, you welcome me to the other side. Tell me about how we are bound together now and will be so close and how amazing things will be for us now that I’m one of you.
It’s now time for me to feed on my first victim, to fully complete the transformation.”
I am always super accommodating to friends when they need help, and Toby Springs needed it! He came by my place with wet pants, and I had just the thing for him! Toby had an accident, and I was there to help. He handed me his clothes to put in the wash, and I had the perfect outfit for him. You see, I know pants-wetters, and I believe they should all wear diapers. I also have quite a few outfits just in case.
I go back out to my living area and present him with a diaper and onesie. He was so embarrassed! I didn’t care, though. I told him that he needed to put these on since he couldn’t keep his bladder under control. He begrudgingly did, of course. I told him he’d have to be my “wee wittle pwincess” if he can’t control himself and that if I didn’t have these diapers, he would have just hung around in pee pants all day. That was not an option, and neither was lounging around my place naked either. He deserved to have a diaper on since he’s not potty trained.
He soon realized this was my plan all along. He then tried to mess with his diaper, so since he wanted to be disobedient, I decided locking that diaper on him would be in his best interest! He will think twice about peeing his pants and coming to me for help after from now on!
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“I’m in my mid-40s. Try to take care of myself, stay fit, etc. However, I have been dealing with a receding hairline for several years. Within the last year or so, my hair loss has really accelerated to the point where I can’t really style around it or hide it anymore.
In this clip, I’d like you to help me embrace this by telling me how you really like guys with shaved heads. How you find it a masculine, sexy, and confident look. Please tell me things like how I should look at this hair loss as a good thing and you want me to go for it and start rocking the bald look and how sexy you find it. I think if I had a perfect goddess like you telling me how you like it would help give me the confidence to proudly accept and enjoy this change.”
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“Dressed the same as Daphane black in my previous custom but with black lipstick instead. You have captured Shaggy and tied him and shut him up. The video starts with Shaggy opening his eyes to see you enter the room with a table in the middle that has the pendant you used in my previous custom and your laptop, with an evil grin on your face and hands on your hips. “Oh looks whose awake hi Shaggy what you don’t know who I am it’s me Daphene, but I’m not the Daphane that you once knew you see Master Harry has reprogrammed me that’s right the ghost clown that we caught long ago and now I am now known as Daphene Black!” “He’s watching our every move. Don’t I look stunning with this outfit? (Model your outfit) Now its time for your programming that’s right Master Harry has instructed me to mesmerize you and program you into joining our side now let’s begin shall we.” You grab the pendant and instruct him to stare at the necklace while you sway it back and forth in front of you (do not move your head) and give him an induction for 1-minute talk in a relaxing tone (say things like its mesmerizing isn’t it the way the pendant moves back and forth.). After 1 minute, you suddenly feel tired yourself, and you stare at the swinging pendant following it with your eyes(no moving of head) for 30 seconds (while you say “the pendant it’s so mesmerizing that I can’t look away”). Then you give yourself a count down from 5-1 when you reach one, your head goes down, and your hands drop by the side. ‘Snap!‘ You awake from your trance but return to Daphene black. “Oh, what happened I must have mesmerized myself. I’m still not ready yet master oh you want me to use that yes, of course, master harry.” You open your laptop to show the same spiral video in the previous video at full screen and say,” you see this spiral here, it reprogrammed me, and now it’s going to program you!” You play the video and instruct shaggy to stare at the center of the spiral. After 30 seconds into the video, you realize that it’s not working on hairy. Hence, you restart the video and stare at it yourself (watch the full video and repeat what the video is saying after 30 seconds). When then the video ends, you stand up in a trance waiting for commands. “Yes, master Shaggy I will dance for you.” You dance sexy 1 minute. ‘Snap!’ You snap out of your trance and get pissed off that it’s not working on shaggy. “Damm it this video I think only works on women it will work wonders on Velma oh well we have one more weapon to use against you ill be right back.” You walk to the right and return in your leather jacket, choker, pants, gloves, and new boots with your purple bra and pink panties from your video on and holding the metronome in your hands. “Now, this metronome is sure to work on you. Its mesmerizing ticks will mesmerize you, but first.” You untie his right arm telling him that he must jerk off to you and the sound of the metronome. If not, you will off him. You begin the metronome at 60 bpm and stand at attention and say, “now watch the metronome go back and forth while I listen to the tick and let it take control of me..” Your face becomes the same as the pic below for 30 seconds. Then you start to say, “yes, master, must, start, dancing, too, tick, now.” You begin to dance to the sound of the metronome mindless for 1 min (the same thing dance the same on how you dance to the metronome in metronomic pleasure video hands on your hips swaying your body back and forth). Then you upgrade the speed of the metronome every minute max 140 and dance to it, tease him to jerk off to you while dancing(make the hand gesture). When you reach 80, dance on his cock by shaking your ass on it for 1 minute. When you reach 100 start to striptease out of your clothing. When you reach 120, you go to him and play with his cock (dildo) for 30 seconds and continue to strip teasing to the beat. Then you change it to 140 and start stroking him. “Umm, someone’s very hard jenkies. I didn’t know your cock is as big as Fred’s, so this is 100% of your power, hahaha!” You continue to jerk him off to the sound of the beat for 30 seconds until he cums, then you orgasm when he cums. “Good boy, now whose master(say it in his ear) what you weren’t mesmerized at all, you were just faking it and wanted to jerk off err that does it time for plan b.” You knock him out with a punch, and the screen turns black. When he wakes up, he sees you playing with his cock with your leather hands, and you say” master harry will be here any minute now he’s going to decide what we will do to you later now ill have some fun with your cock now.” You end the video with a burst of evil laughter while stroking him. Please add music to the video until the metronome part.”