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I am a lover of the arts. If you know anything about me, its that I JUMP at the opportunity to go to a new art exhibit opening, or to a wine and art expo.

Another love of mine is the clothed female naked male sexual fetish.

The CFNM kink to me seems to be one that is quite classy–A handful of elegant, sexy women sitting around being entertained by naked humiliated men.   What more could a mistress truly ask for?

Since I AM a lover of CFNM Art exhibits, I’ve been toying around with the idea of reaching out to my CFNM phone sex addicts to create an exhibit of our own.

Im sure MANY of you just ADORE being watched on cam. I always jump at the opportunity. When my cam to cam listing is on it’s a perfect chance to not only act out your CFNM fantasy, but do so with your Humiliatrix on cam. There are times that my cam listing is NOT on but I am taking calls, during those times Id still LOVE the opportunity to watch YOU on cam, even if mine is off.

I am looking for new pieces of pure ART to put up on my walls.

So here is your CFNM Challenge—during our next session show yourself off on cam. I’ll snap a few pictures—I’ll have a couple of humiliatrix mistress friends vote on their favorite, and I’ll blow the winners up and put them on my walls.

The winners will see a picture of myself along with the winning CFNM Art exhibit.

Ready to see your own art on exhibit? I know I certainly am~

Chat with you soon stroker pets

The Goddess that you Seek


I’ve seen you before. I know who you are…and I know you know who I am.

I am the Mistress that you have shared all your darkest secrets with. The one that you have exposed your true self to. You and I have had a special kind of connection—a special trust and an unbreakable bond.

As we sit here among the crowds, you with your wife…me with my mate—you look at me trying to pinpoint exactly who I am, and where you know me from.

It is certainly a different scene—You dressed in a ball cap, tshirt and genes. Myself with my black hair pulled back, glasses on and dressed down. But there is something about my eyes that has you uncomfortable. When I glance over at you, and give you that half wicked grin—you start to get an all too familiar itch.

We realize that somehow, somewhat fate has forced our circles to intertwine – even distances apart. I know EXACTLY who you are.

We’ve shared many a nights together–Chatting during the day, sharing some of our most intimate mutual masturbation sessions—you pleasing your mistress, and you enjoying every inch of my womanly curves–From my luscious breasts, to my smooth long legs, my full head of hair and my tempting hazel eyes. The moans you heard as your burrowed your face in between my legs –the moans you made as your actions were reciprocated – Your mistress was returning the favor.

The interesting part being…that you still haven’t pieced it together. Because when you and I are not intertwined in our world of fantasy and wonder—a world of pure perfection—you have to hide under a façade , under an alias—if you will.

I know you, and accept everything about you. You enjoy the company of a dominate woman, one that encourages you to be yourself—when you know being yourself around others would leave your world in shambles.

I allow you to let loose your inhibitions and I encourage you to seek out the finer, things in life. For you, it could be as simple as buying a new pair of panties or purchasing a lingerie outfit for you and your mistress to both enjoy.

I know the truth, You are a man than enjoys feminine attire.

A man that LOVES to wear panties…One that enjoys slips, and hosiery, and shares in my love of all things sexy. You dont associate as a sissy, only as a man who happens to wear panties~and in a world where you are shamed for that, you’ve found a Goddess that accepts that. A Mistress then enjoys your company, as much as you enjoy hers.

Tensions run deep as you sit across from me~ and I walk by and whisper “you know who I am” – I smile my wicked smile and walk away…Your eyes widen and  its then that you realize that yes…in the face of impossibilities you have come face to face with your mistress.  The Goddess of your dreams, the temptress of your desires, the girlfriend experience that you truly seek — is closer than you realize.

Was it all a fantasy? Was it all a Dream? Or could this be reality?