Happy Tuesday! It is a gloomy day here in the ‘Burgh after having two lovely days. I really can’t wait for spring to officially arrive so that I can go hiking every weekend again. I miss being able to get out in nature and not worry about freezing or being soaked. That is one of the things I miss about desert living; mother nature is more accessible for most of the year.
I was hoping to go to Chicago for Exxxotica this year, but due to all these health concerns, I am holding off on travel until at least May.
I only have two customs on my to-do list this week! I have lost of room for you all to send me some ideas for solo custom videos. Do you have a fantasy that you’s love for me to play out for you? Feel free to send me a message and let’s make kinky custom magic!
I release five awesome videos in the last week. Feel free to browse them below and snap them all up! You will not be disappointed.
Well, that is all the news I have for this week! Until next time, my pets. 😉
Warm Regards and Kinky Dreams,
Pillow Humping Loser Instructions
Lately, I have been having you all edge and edge and edge some more for me, denying you of the thing you want most: to cum. Well, today, I am in a good mood, and I am going to let you, but not the way you would want to do it. No, I was thinking of something much more humiliating for you pervs, and that is to cum by humping your pillow!
That’s right! If you want to cum, loser, you’re going to have to take your pillow, straddle it, and get to humping. No cumming on your hand, no cumming on your stomach, no cumming in anything or anyone, just cumming from humping your pillow like a pathetic loser!
It’s the first thing you notice, and the first thing you have to run home and jerk off to, my feet. I know you just sit and think about how wonderful the though of my feet in your face, my toes in your mouth, sniffing them sucking them, licking them. This is what makes you suck a foot freak. You just want to fap and edge all day like a dirty foot slut!
Well, I am going to let you, but I am going to humiliate you the entire time you do it!
Toby Springs is taking a much-needed break from the chaos, talking on the phone with a friend when he notices something out of place. He quickly realizes it’s you. You have shrunk yourself down to microscopic size to spy on his giant self. You didn’t think he would discover you so quickly, but he did. He can’t believe you all got ahold of a shrinking machine. He had heard rumors, but seeing it in the flesh is different than just hearing about it.
You are just such a tiny man compared to him now that he can’t help but humiliate you for your small stature and even smaller “manhood.” He notices that you’re staring at his giant tennis shoes. He warns you that they are smelly, but you seem to like that and get even more aroused as soon as he puts his shoes in your face. You love the smell! He then takes and makes you worship his smelly man socks with your tiny little mouth, making you take big whiffs of their sweaty aroma.
Finally, he peels them off to reveal his giant manly feet. These giant feet are what you’ve been waiting for all this time. He knows that, though, and teases you with them, trying to get you to say where the shrinking machine is. You’re so pathetic for wanting them, but it doesn’t matter. His feet are the whole reason you have shrunk yourself down, and you’re finally getting your dream come true. Toby doesn’t think you deserve to go on, though, especially since you won’t tell him where the machine is, and instead of your wishes living on forever, he puts his shoes and socks back on and raises his feet above your tiny little head. Say farewell to your tiny little dreams, and hello to being squished by his giant feet!
You have always been close to us, and we feel that you can talk to us about anything. We are very disappointed, though, since receiving a phone call from your now ex-girlfriend about your behavior. We think that you need to change your ways, and after hearing about your abhorrent behavior and what you have been making your poor girlfriend deal with, we decided it is time for us to intervene. We decided just to throw out the whole “man” and start over. How are we going to do that, you ask?
Well, we are going to be fully regressing you. You will no longer be a man who is allowed to do manly things. We will diaper you to start. No more big boy potty for you! Instead, you will be made to **** and piss right in that diaper. That’s not all we will do, though, because you and that tiny dick need to learn! We will also be making you only use bottles, no more big boy beds, fully regressed into a small person-like state. Again, we are just going to start over since you haven’t learned anything over the years!
Now go put this diaper on because you will be starting over for your Auntie Olivia and Auntie D right now!
A fan recently purchased a shot roulette wheel for me, and I couldn’t wait to put it to good use for all you boozy sluts out there! The rules of the game are simple. You have to pick red or black. If the ball lands on red and you choose black, well, you have to take a shot. If you select red and it lands on black, you take a shot. If by sheer chance it falls on “0,” you have to do ALL THE SHOTS.
Do you think you can handle it, as the wheel spins and I tease you and make you stroke in between shots and spins, or will you chicken out? The choice is yours, but I guarantee that you get D R U N K!
Hello everyone, and happy Tuesday! There was an issue with the emails in the last few weeks, so if you didn’t get it, I am sorry! I hope this one finds its way to you, though!
March is starting great over here! I have been busy making content and gearing up for lots of spring travel. I plan on traveling more this year than years past, which means I have more opportunities to work with some excellent models and Dommes. Keep a lookout for my travel schedule and see where I land. Have another model you love in that area? Hit me up!
As of March 1st, I have changed my update times to reflect site traffic. All new clips will be dropping at 11 pm (4K) and 10 pm (MP4 1080p) from now on. Keep an eye out because I have a lot of fresh new content that will be in my store soon!
As always, I am accepting custom clip requests. Have a great idea you can’t wait to see me do? Feel free to fill out my custom content form! Let’s make custom magic!
Well, that is all for this week. Feel free to browse all of my new releases attached to the bottom of this email and snap them all up! Until next week, my dears!
Warm Regards and Kinky Dreams,
Leg Mind Melt
***This is a custom video. For your own go HERE!***
“Hello, Goddess 🙂 I would like a brainwashing video. Possibly with a spiral overlay. I have a huge mesmerize and leg fetish, and I’m starting to really enjoy edging / gooning. So, could you use my weaknesses against me, make me super weak by making me edge to your lovely legs? And then when I’m weak and horny, take advantage of me. Furthering my addiction to you, give me another fetish, or even a trigger? And then make me edge again and either loop the video or make me re-start the video over and over. I want to go mindless for you so badly. Kind of like my own conditioning chamber.”
***This is a custom video. For your own go HERE!***
“You come home from a long working day. You go into your bedroom and lie on the bed. Then your female roommate comes in, and you are talking about the day. Your roommate wants to take off your shoes, but you say no. You say you don’t want to take your shoes off because they are today very sweaty, and you didn’t want the whole room smells like your cheesy feet and socks. At first, she is disappointed because she wants to smell your socks and feet. So she has an idea, she asks you for something to drink. You say yes, a glass of water. She goes into the kitchen and gets your glass water and prepares it secretly with sleeping pills. You have no idea of it and drink the glass of water, and immediately you fall asleep. Now it’s her time. At first, she takes off your sneakers and smells them, and they are very stinky. After a minute she starts smelling your socks, she says that she likes the cheesy smell of your socks. Later she takes your socks slowly off and starts licking and worshipping your sweaty feet. At the end of the video, she is thrilled. She puts your socks on your face and leaves your bedroom. -Fin”
Whitney Morgan and I are hanging out in my hotel room, catching a breather from our very hectic convention schedule. It has been a long few days, and we have a few more days to go. We start chatting about fan interactions and how awkward it can be when we get a distinct feeling that someone is watching us. We start looking around to make sure there’s no camera hidden in the room when we spot him.
There has been a tiny little man watching us this whole time! After toying with him, we finally deduce that he is a huge nerd who shrunk himself down at the convention to be able to get inside girls’ rooms and happens to be fans of Giantess work. We tease and taunt him with our beautiful feet and pantyhosed legs. We decide that stomping him out wouldn’t be as fun as if we were to eat him. I know Whitney is super hungry and hasn’t eaten, so I offer up him as a snack for her. She licks and tastes him with her long tongue, getting spit all over him before finally dropping him in her mouth for a quick meal! What a lucky little guy to be swallowed whole and get to spend his final moments in Miss Whitney’s stomach to digest!
***This is a custom video. For your own go HERE!***
“A video where you countdown from some high number down to 1. I am not allowed to cum until you reach 1 in your countdown. You can use any trick up your sleeve to make me too eager. If I cum before you reach 1, I have to pay a fine, or if I have to stop stroking at some time entirely to avoid cumming, I must buy a clip of yours.
– Shoe dangling (when the shoe drops I am to slap my nuts for a number times)
– Armpit posing with some humiliation that I cannot lick anything of your bodyparts except your armpit – possibly your toes
– Do a foot pose (belly down, facing the camera, foot up in the air showing your soles)
– count the wrong way (55, 54, 53, 52, 51, 52, 53, 54, 55, etc)
– some fear moment(s) (what would x say if I emailed her/him – people I know)
– You strongly hint that you want a blackmail arrangement that I sometimes have to A Cum on a plate and eat it, Snapchat evidence, B throw chastity keys in the safe when Olivia says so.
Is this something that will work? Clothing up to you, I request not to see your nudity and remind me that I will not see it because of this or that. Maybe start entirely dressed and remove some clothes.
And if I fail to make it, stop the video, take the punishment and start over next night or when Olivia decides to.”
***This is a custom video. For your own go HERE!***
“Dressed in your leather jacket, pants with a black belt, old leather boots, gloves, and a choker with your blue lingerie under them with shiny makeup and shiny lipstick. You w sent to go undercover to a club that has been abducting women lead by the dark master. The video starts with you entering the room with a table, and you introduce yourself to the Dark Master by shaking his hand and sitting down on your office chair. You tease and seduce him saying things like you know that he loves women in leather. That’s why you wore this to get a higher chance of getting the dancer job, and you ask him about the situation. “Oh, we will most likely be dancing in leather great I’m up for it, so when do I start? Now, ok, great, so what do I have to do?” He hands you a metronome. “You mean you want me to turn this on and listen to it? Ok, anything for the job.” You turn the metronome on to 60 bpm and set it beside you. At the same time, you sit on the chair hands on your lap and listen to it says “the tick it’s mesmerizing almost mind-bending actually”(you are sitting beside the table and your chair is on the right side of the table, and you are facing the camera). You listen to it for 1 minute, then suddenly you feel relaxed, and you smile while your eyes feel heavy, then your eyes close while smiling. “Snap!” You open your eyes and say, “Yes, Dark Master, I am your sexy metronome dancing slave. How may I serve you?” “Snap!” “Yes, Dark Master, I will obey the metronome.” You stand up with a happy expression, then your face slowly turns mindless, and you say, ” Yes, I will, dance, too, you, now.” You start to move your body to the sound of the metronome (dance the same way you did in my previous video, please follow the pics below unzip your jacket in the middle) and dance away for 3 min. “Snap!” He hands you a dildo, and you say, “yes, Dark Master, I will play with the dildo.” You start to dance while stroking the dildo for 1 min then put the dildo in between your legs and thigh fuck (best if you can do it to the beat) with it for 1 min. “Yes, Master, I will reveal my true identity now.” You put the dildo down and dance away to the right, and you return in your Supergirl costume with the choker, makeup, and same lipstick hair tied with the same in supergirl trains mindless henchmen. mindlessly swaying to the beat of the metronome. “Yes, Dark Master, it is I Supergirl, and I am your mindless metronome dancer now, yes I will continue dancing to the beat.” You continue dancing to the metronome for 2 min until you hear a “Snap!” You awaken from your trance and is surprised to see yourself in your supergirl costume. “How did you get me into this whats going on?” What’s with this metronome?” You start to struggle and close your ears and say, “No must fight it! Must not listen to its mesmerizing ticks, must resist!” You slowly begin to remove your hands from your ears and stand at attention and say, “It’s so mesmerizing, must not resist, must give in to the tick…” After standing mindlessly for 30 seconds, you start to dance sexy to the beat for another 1 min while holding the dildo. “Yes, Dark Master, I will lure my friends to your club and make them into metronome slaves too.” The video ends with you swaying to the metronome. Metronome on 60 bpm throughout the whole video, please add the same music.”
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
***This is a custom Clip. For your own email Me!***
“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!!!!”
***This is A custom clip. For your own email Me!***
“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.””
***This is a custom clip. For your own email me!***
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!