Total Control

“Stand To Attention” Shows how I would normally begin one of my Domination sessions. Slow, teasing, build-up, chatting about what the session may entail and the sort of implements my Submissive desires to try. But my teasing actually began to make me feel quite aroused, especially when I asked him to stand up and come round to present himself to me and I noticed the rather large bulge protruding from his pants. And then, when I asked him to take his pants off, WELL the blood started rushing to my head too.

We all know that Christmas is a time for goodwill, festive fun and laughter, and sharing gifts and presents. And “Friday Fun” is all of those things - and much, much more! Starting with me gifting myself as a present for Lover No.50, wrapped in a festive bow, with lots of passionate kisses and cuddles and, as always with No.50, pounding orgasms and climaxes. Our festive fun was interrupted though, by No.50’s phone alarm going off at precisely the “wrong” moment! But, as you can probably imagine, we soon recovered our composure to . . . well, you know I’m sure!!!

I've often been asked about the things that arouse me most and what I'm thinking when I orgasm. But you know it's not something that I can ever give a definitive answer to.rnDifferent situations, different events, different lovers . . . even just how my "normal" day has been . . . all these things can have an impact on how I feel, and how I react during love-making.rnAnd I think this video possibly illustrates that more than any other that we have published here at #realworldsex.rnAll three of us had shared a lovely meal and fun conversations which continued into a wonderful session of being bound and spanked (and more) with No.14. I do love the feel, and tightness, and sensations of rope being wrapped and tied around my skin. And afterwards the release and relaxtion of being kissed and licked, led to the most intense of orgasms. Sometimes it's not the loudest or most forceful love-making that engulfs and consumes me. Sometimes, as on this occasion, I just spiral into an indescribable world . . . my own cocoon where there is no sound, no light, no sense of time . . . until my shudders and convulsions unravel and I slowly (often very slowly) come back to my senses.rnSharing the last few seconds here is actually, for me, the most private and intimate of moments I have shared at MLNP. I hope they give some enjoyment . . . and some enlightenment.rnXxx - K

To fulfill several requests for more “Rope Play” fun, I’m delighted to introduce “Part 2” of my recent Rope Panties video with Lover No. 14. Those lovely panties from Part One were eventually and slowly pulled off me, only for him to replace them with a Star-Design Bikini Top. But never content with just knots and ties, No. 14 soon had me giggling and gasping, including some creative uses with my Doxy Massager . . . and ending with tingling and convulsing orgasms one after the other, to give me one of the most memorable evenings of fun and laughter I’ve ever had.

This video comes with a Content Advisory Warning. No, not for anything extreme or violent, but because it may just be for Foot Fetishists only. Though there is no actual penetrative sex, it DEFINITELY IS #realworldsex because I just LOVE having my feet massaged. Especially when I’m on holiday and been at the beach all day. So I sit out on our balcony and insist that Hubby gives them a relaxing massage. Though he does receive a nice reward from my toes at the end!!!

“The Doxy Finale” follows on directly from my head-banging orgasmic exertions with Lover No. 83 at the end of Part 4. And as I lay back on the bed to recover from those exertions No.83 thoughtfully pours me a glass of Champagne . I tease him that perhaps it’s now time for me to give him the spanking that he’d requested before I’d gotten so carried away playing with his rather impressive erection. But then he picks up the Doxy Wand that I’d planned to torment HIM with. And as so often happens when I’m still aroused and still feeling horny and I hear the wonderful buzz of that Doxy … I just have to lay back, spread my legs wide and ...

Although our favourite holiday beach is a public one, it is slightly off the beaten track and normally quite secluded. So I always make sure I pack one of my favourite, waterproof, toys in my sun lotion bag so that, if the opportunity arises, I can have some relaxing Me-Time fun. And in this video I’d brought along my large Glass Dildo to indulge in some teasing, and quite fulfilling, naked dildo play in the shallows. I hope you’ll join me and feel part of our fun too.

We’d had so much fun on the first evening in Lover No.14’s plush hotel room, that he insisted we come back again for the second night of his stay. I thought it would be fun to travel by train this time, with a different coat of course! But still naked underneath. I must say it added even more to the tingly anticipation of the evening ahead with those rhythmic vibrations of the train as it sped from station to station. And No.50 soon had me tied in knots with his lovely rope, completely exposed in front of the windows in full view of whom ever may be looking upwards from the station below.

“A Sensual Massage” is from an evening with Lover No.50 that began with me, innocently giving him a soothing back massage. But, as is often the way when I spend time with No.50, that special chemistry that we’ve always had, slowly took over and turned into a completely different “Sensual Massage” altogether. Because after quite some time spent massaging 50’s back and legs, he insisted on giving me a massage in return. Well, I could hardly refuse could I ? And his attentions quickly turned into a Massage Masterclass . . . and, suffice to say, I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to come so badly!

“Toe-nails Submission” is another of our playtime videos from last summer when we’d awoken to a heavy rainstorm, which meant an unusual “morning-in” at our apartment, instead of breakfast down on the beach. So I decided to paint my nails. But, when Subby moaned that he’d wished I’d painted my toe nails in the same red as my finger nails, I decided to punish his disrespect by painting HIS nails as well, telling him that I’d make him go out to the beach, and the taverna later, with his blue nails for all to clearly see.