Happy Tuesday! It is time for another update. I hope this letter finds you well. It seems as if it is finally cooling down here. I woke up to it being in the ’40s this morning and did not want to get out of bed. I wanted to stay snuggled firmly in my comforter. It being cold is probably the least crazy, as weather goes in this country right now, so I am grateful for that. I hope everyone is staying safe from fires and hurricanes!
I have a quick beach trip planned for the following weekend. I am hoping it is warm, and the beach is relatively empty so that I can swim a little. This year has been hard in terms of not getting out in nature as much as I would usually. I am mostly missing my desert time. Every year I am grateful for my traipsing around in the desert and the long technology break it gives me. No cell service can be truly liberating, especially when you live on the internet. I hope that I can get some a technology break soon.
I am super busy shooting customs, but I am also opening myself up to new simple POV ideas that you propose. Feel free to reply to this email with what you want to see or a custom idea, and let’s make some kinky magic!
I have released five new clips in the last week. Feel free to check them out and snap them up! I attached them to the bottom of this email. Just a reminder: you can find all of my videos in multiple formats, not just 4K.
Well, that is all for this week! Thank you for all your support, fellow pervs. 😉
Warm Regards and Kinky Dreams,
Master Tricks Mistress
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“You are a mistress of an organization, and you are sitting down on your office chair legs on the table looking at your laptop. You hear a voice from your computer. “Mistress, your old friend Vergil is here to see you.” “Vergil, huh, let him in.” “Well, hello there, Vergil, long time no see hope you ve been well, so what brings you here today(tease him by rubbing your tits while talking)?” You tell him you know that he has a massive crush on you, and he came to see you in person(tease him by rubbing your legs). “Oh, you have a gift for me? Why thank you, what is it?” He hands you a metronome and all the leather clothing that I like. “The clothes I understand, but why the metronome, you want me to turn it on and look at it?” “Fine, since you got me all these nice clothes, I’ll do it.” You put the metronome in front of you and turn it on to 60, and you sit up straight, hands on the table (please film it like in the pic below). You stare at it(eyes only following the arm of the metronome) for 30 seconds and start to say, “it’s mesmerizing” I, I love the sound of the beat.” You slowly go into a trance and repeat “so Mesmerizing” for 1 min. Then your head goes down. Vergil: “hahaha, yes, I finally have you under my complete control. You will now do everything I say, understood?” You slowly move your head up and open your eyes and say, understood. “Good now you are going to make me your husband, you will tell your men that I will rule over them alongside you, and they must prove their worthiness to me as well.” “Yes, Master Vergil, as you command.” “Good.” Snap! You awake and now turned into a flirty but dominant. “Yes, honey, what can I do for you? I love you so much” “Make out with me and call me Master.” “Yes, Master, as you wish.” You start to lap dance on him while teasing him with kisses(come close and kiss him a few times) and rub your tits and body all over for 1 min(come close to the camera and hone your tits). Then you see the bulge in his pants and ask him to take out his cock and give him a joi for 2 min (zip your catsuit slightly down to reveal your cleavage in the middle) (a less stroking hand gesture, more body rubbing, and kisses) keep saying, master Vergil. “Okay, that’s enough. I want to see your men in action. Call them in. I’ll be in the other room watching.” “Yes, Master Vergil.” You call 5 of your best men in from your laptop. “Good, your all here now. Vergil and I are getting engaged, and from now on, he will be your master as well, and now he wants to test your loyalty, and so we are going to play a few games and whoever wins will receive a handjob from me.” “First game self-control,” you explain to them that you are going to dance sexy for them, and they have to watch you without getting an erection. Whoever has an erection will be contract terminated immediately. You dance sexy for 2 min (striptease in the middle) while rubbing your body all over and tease them with kisses and say things like (you like how I am such a cocktease and my dancing makes you hard) 2 of your men have bulges in their pants, and you fire them immediately and ask them to get out. “Next focus.” You turn on the metronome to 60 and give them a joi and tell them to stroke according to the beat. You will increase the moment every 1 min (max 140) while putting on your leather clothing(start with pants first), and you will freeze yourself every bpm, and your men must stop stroking when you freeze. At 120, 2 of your men continued stroking when you were frozen, so you fire them. “Looks like we have our winner now come closer and get your reward.” You stroke him for 2 min (do the touching of tits, mini boobjob, and rubbing of the stomach and let him cum on your belly fake cum). Oh, what a fantastic present you gave me, but I’m disappointed it’s not enough you fired too!” Once he exits the room, you look up and tell Master Vergil that you will find better men worthy of our pleasure. “My very own Mistress under my control intriguing.” You both laugh for the last 10 seconds, and the video ends.”
You have been such a good boy lately, and for that, I think you need a little reward. You have been doing everything that I, your Step-Mother, has been asking of you and have been extremely helpful. I know how much you love my feet. I often see you staring at them when I am barefoot around the house or am in sandals. You are continually complimenting them, and because of this, I know you would love to jerk off to them, and I am going to let you!
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“In this video, you are wearing a short skirt, pantyhose, and heels. You are a hitwoman sent to take out two Detectives who have obtained some evidence on your employer, enough to put him away for a long time. The video starts with the camera looking up at you like you have your heel on the throat of a man. Your employer gives you the job, and you accept as you say you are finishing up now. You take out the loser victim. You track the Detectives down at a crime scene. There are two uniform cops at the door. You seduce them into taking themselves out. They are comfortable, and you make them put their G U N S in each other mouths. You have the pull the trigger. You walk in, and the Detectives question why you are at their crime scene and how you passed all the other cops. You sit down and cross your legs. You say you told the other cops to take a break. (You took them out). One of the Detective leaves to check on the other cops. You mean the remaining Detective you need some information. He is distracted by your legs and body. You continue to flirt and seduce with your legs. You can make him do whatever you want. You ask about the files on your employer. He says his partner has a flash drive with the evidence. You tell him you were hired to take them out. Just like you took out all the other cops in the building. You remind you are on the top of a high rise building, and he looks like he could use some air. You can make men do what you want by seducing them. Your legs are to dye for. You tell him to jump out of the window, and he does. You smile and say bye bitch. The second detective returns after finding all the other cops have been taken out. He points his G U N at you, telling you are under arrest. You smile and start showing more crossed legs. He asks where his partner went. You say he stepped out for some fresh air. He tells you to put your hands up. You tell him No and that he can’t stop looking at your legs. You tell him to get on his knees. He says no, so you cross your legs again. He submits and falls to his knees. You tell him to put the G U N in his mouth. The Detective does what you say. You tell him he looks good with a G U N in his mouth. You tell him you were hired to take him and his partner out. The other cops were collateral damage. You want the evidence on your employer. He mumbles ( because of the G U N in his mouth) that it is on a flash drive in his pocket. You tell him to set it on the table. You ask who else knows, and he says he and his partner. You tell that’s good that you already took him out. You tell him to pull the trigger. You stand over him, looking down at the cam. You call your employer and say the job is done. You stand up and look that the Detective and say bye, loser. You walk out.”
Are you ready? I am going to see how messed up I can get you on the aroma. We are going to count your inhales and see if you can hold it. If you make it through, I will even let you cum, if you’re able to! Of course, I will be teasing you the whole way through making it extremely hard for you to resist exploding prematurely. Will you be able to handle it? Let’s find out!
It looks like you went on another date and didn’t get lucky. Instead, you are back home with me jerking off like a total loser, rejected yet again for being you. Even rejects like you need to cum, though, right? That’s why you’re going to sit and stroke to all your rejection knowing full well that you will never find the right person and are doomed to be a rejected jerk off loser for the rest of your life!
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!