Bad Girl Betty’s Blog

As I outlined in Part Two, My dominant power emanates from My innate ability to tease My slaves. Now, I will reveal some detail as to My technique. Everything begins with My eyes staring at you, into you, hypnotizing you, making you tremble to feel My power. After that, My lips, gently parting, soft and delicious, filling you with desire to know how I might use them. Sometimes I bite My lower lip and, other times, I lick My upper lip. At all times, you crave the feeling of them on your body. My tongue, so talented, infinite in it’s motion and ability to turn your flesh into gelatin for me to devour, is so sensual that the mere sight of it drives you insane with hunger to feel it’s wetness on your skin. My face, so lovely and fair, leaves you breathless and full of need to serve at My feet.

I use My lovely, medium-length red nails as implements of control. All ten nails contrast against My body’s creamy soft skin as I move them slowly all over My body, showcasing every curve that you admire unblinkingly. I lick My fingers and My nails shine while I gently massage My nipples, making little circles until they get hard. I spread out My hands, My nails moving gradually down My flat tummy, driving you wild with wonder, wanting to see what is under My skirt. I slowly unzip it and let it fall to the floor and slip My pinky fingernails delicately underneath the waistband of My lacey panties.

What happens next? Find out in Part Four soon.

I know what you want. My panties make you crazy with desire, even jealousy, for being so close to my clean-shaven bit of wet pink. Perhaps, if you are good, I will sit you down and stand in front of you while I slowly tease off my mini-skirt. “Mmmmm,” you hum to yourself, thinking about how much closer you are to my sweetly fragrant black, lacy g-strings, perfectly wrapped around my supple round hips. Wait, I want to take off my push-up bra first and smile at you as I lick my fingers and massage my nipples until they get hard.

I step even closer as I slide my red fingernails down my flat tummy and sneak my pinkies underneath my waistband. I turn and gently slip my g-strings down an inch and then bring them back up, tucked snugly in the sensual fold of my crack. I turn around and face you again, and bring my panties down further, almost revealing what you can’t wait to taste, let alone even see. I show you my hot ass again, this time letting the delicate fabric fall to my knees, dramatically, as I run my fingernails all over my perfect cheeks. I rub my smooth, stocking-encased legs together and let the g-strings fall to my feet. I raise them up with the tip of my shoe, pluck them off with two fingers, and hang them above your head for a few moments before letting them fall softly about your cheeks, mouth and nose. You close your eyes, deeply inhale my scent from the wet spot, and I grin with satisfaction as I admire how well my panties fit on your face. Now, you are mine.

My feminine power has made you sweetly dizzy with desire for the moment when I will let your lips envelop my silky pink folds. Get addicted to the smell of my panties. Then you can prove how well you can please me.

The art of the tease is something that I hold precious within My heart, beating steadily under My perfect bosom. The slave yearns for the feeling of My power over him and I most powerfully dictate his actions via the denial of that which man so helplessly feels the need for: his orgasm. Don’t misunderstand Me. It’s not that I rigidly and ruthlessly maintain a “no cum” policy (unless that is what truly speaks to the slave’s personality), but more specifically, I use the power of My beauty and intelligence to bring My pet to it’s knees, feeling finally found as he becomes My play-toy to torture and mentally entrap under My perfect thumbnail.

The tease is the essential basis for all feminine power, but it is not simply a matter of exploiting this advantage for it’s own sake. My pets quickly understand when talking to Me that I am also teasing Myself, extending exquisite moments of pleasure and pain, making Myself more hot and turned on with each lingering, unblinking stare down into the slave’s eyes as I stand above him. The need for this treatment to continue and grow makes the slave weaker and weaker with each second of his existence at My beautifully pedicured toes as he pines to simply touch each luscious curve of My powerful legs as they stand guard and form a gateway to My body’s mysteries.

I will wrap you around My finger and you will strive to do what is necessary to stay there and submitting to My sweet torturous control of your orgasm will set you free to be My little helpless victim. My pleasure is your reward and nothing else should matter to you. Call Me, beg to kiss My feet, and wait for your next command, slave.

Stay tuned for more specific details of the tease in Part Three.

You want to know what makes me wet? Tee-hee! I could write a book, but I will try to limit it to five basics for this blog entry.

1. A man who is smart and sexy, NOT cocky. This kind of man knows how to relax and be himself and allow me to express my unlimited capacity for sensuality. He knows when to shut up and kiss me. He knows that extensive foreplay creates the best climaxes for both of us and he is not intimidated by my desire to sometimes dominate him.

2. A liberated woman with beautiful eyes and sexy legs. This kind of a woman knows she has it from head to toe and that her gaze can launch a thousand ships. I am more than willing to let a woman like this take control of me and ravage me from head to toe, following some rather extensive body worship. She knows how to wear lingerie, stockings, and high heels in a classy and sexy way and she won’t let socially stagnant homophobia deny her the pleasure of femme on femme 69. Delicious!

3. A man with tight buns and stamina. Premature ejaculators need not apply. I want a man who is gallant and knows that pleasing the woman first will lead to the greatest pleasure for him in the long run. He is in shape and ready to keep up with my capacity to make love all night and he knows that it’s not the size that counts as much as what you do with it. Sure, size matters, but talent will get you in this girl’s wet g-string contest.

4. Any partner, man or woman, who knows how to tease and be teased. This person understands the need for self-control when it comes to sex and they realize that we can work together to build the tension to a boiling point and keep it there for hours. Slow strip-teases, sensual full-body touching, mutual oral pleasure, and improvisational love-making are the surest ways to make my heart skip a beat and keep my panties damp and fragrant.

5. A man who wants to taste me all over and inside out. This man wants to feel me pleasure every inch of his body and every hole that he has with my talented tongue and lips and he is just as eager to treat me the same way. He uses his brain, his mouth, and his hands to explore all of me and he reaps the dividends in the end. What usually follows a liaison of this sort is his declaration, “that is the most fantastic orgasm I have ever had”. Believe me, gentle readers, you want to make me wet because it will lead to rewards that you will never forget.