Images courtesy of Irene Boss at DomBoss.com
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Irene Boss is a FetishMovies.com favorite. Her studio continues to be one of the most popular of all FemDom, and her movies are widely recognized as unforgettable female domination.
Irene Boss commands her own compound devoted solely to the exploitation and torture of slaves. She runs the facility with an iron fist. The only souls worthy of her companionship are her pet parrots.
Here at her top secret compound, she accepts applications of slaves who want to spend some time under her draconian bootheel. If accepted, she makes an appointment, assigns the slave some attire, and then lets them inside. One requirement of this treatment is that the slave has to write about their time with her on the internet for all to see.
These stories and many more like them are available in the members section at DomBoss.com. The authors are anonymous, but the stories are true first hand accounts of punishment at the hands of the despotic Irene Boss.
Another amazing session with the diverse and talented Mistress Irene Boss
i arrived at the Compound promptly for my session with Officer Irene, i wasn’t quite sure what to expect as we discussed some sort of Police roleplay as a theme for this session. After ringing the bell i stood patiently, waiting for Officer Irene to answer. Officer Irene descended the stairs, her sexy knee high boots came into view, “Hole… Lee… Smokes!” i said to myself.
The temperature rose quickly as i peered in the window as Officer Irene outfitted in a Black and Red Corset, Border Guard jacket, matching visor, Red Leather Gloves and yes those sexy knee high boots made it to the Door. WOW! Officer Irene was HOT! Upon entering the Compound i was commanded to my knees, after my formal introduction to Officer Irene she ordered me to stand, put my hands on the wall and spread my legs. Quickly the pat down began, fairly conventional at first, after capturing my nipples with her Red Leather Gloves and giving them the once over, an inspection of my lower body followed, five minutes in and i was heading to space as Officer Irene searched for contraband with her sexy legs. Stopping at my balls Officer Irene felt the ball stretcher-separator she had instructed me to wear from out last session, rubbing my confined balls with her boot Officer Irene had me groaning with delight. Stripped searched in the lobby i stood before Officer Irene, legs spread and balls securely stretched and separated.
“Follow me upstairs prisoner your interrogation will soon begin,” sneered Officer Irene. i followed my beautiful captor up the stairs. Stopping at the first landing Officer Irene directed me to worship her boots, i squatted on the stairs and began kissing her soft sexy knee high leather boots. The aroma was intoxicating, her commands undeniable, my pleasure was brief as we continued our climb.
Into the Black Room Officer Irene prepared me for my questioning. Secured to the pillory, legs spread with a bar, nipples wired with the bi-polar clamps, weights added to my balls- i was now in position. Let the interrogation begin… a barrage of floggers warmed up my back and ass. The electro pulsed through my nipples as my balls stretched from the weights. A dual flogging with a pair of OWK implements almost sent me to subspace. Another weight on my balls and my ass squatted to the whipping position. An interesting whipping ensued, plastic clothes pin attached to my ass Officer Irene expertly knocked each one off with crack of her whip.
Once Officer Irene had sent them all flying, they were regrouped, reattached and whipped off my exposed ass again. Officer Irene was ready to enter my sluthole with a probe after i answered her question, “What camp did you escape from Slut?” she yelled, my mind was blank, again Officer Irene yelled, “What camp did you escape from Slut?” my mind still blank.
“If you don’t answer by the count of ten, the clothes pins are going back on. Officer Irene reached ten, i didn’t know what to say so on went the clothes pins and out came the whip. After Officer Irene sent the clothes pins fly for the third time she continued to mark my ass and thighs with her whip. “What camp did you escape from Slut?” i finally blurted out the first thing that came to mind… whoo! Officer Irene released me from the pillory.
Right to the sling, bi-polars still attached to my nipples, balls still stretched and separated Officer Irene worked over my hole with a black anal probe. Adjusting the juice to my nipples Officer Irene quickly had me squirming again. Officer Irene stood in front of me drinking a large bottle of water, damn it was one hot sight, Officer Irene gorgeous profile chugging water almost sent me to subspace right there, when she casually reach down and single handily removed the spreader from my balls while continuing to chug… priceless!
My balls free for a moment Officer Irene wasted no time in grabbing my sack and stretching it to the limit. Officer Irene soon had me swinging by the balls. A little more juice for my nipples had me moaning again. My ass totally hers, Officer Irene slid in a large jelly butt plug and proceeded to circle my sluthole with press on electrodes, “It looks like a flower,” commented Officer Irene as she attached the last two to my limp shaft for good measure.
Granted permission to view my botanical bottom the real fun was about to commence. Officer Irene notched up the juice to my nipples and energized my fuckhole, my ass clinched on the buttplug to the flow of the electricity. To add to her pleasure Officer Irene delivered six of her finest cane stokes across my wired ass. WOW! Six stokes the sent and endorphin rush rocketing from my ass to my brain, it reminded me of a paddling i received in Catholic Grade school.
Officer Irene left me groaning for a moment and returned latex gloved, she had the twinkle in her eye. i knew her fist would be inside me soon. With a devilish smile Officer Irene told me she was setting the timer for a five minute fisting. She turned off the juice to my circle sluthole and gently slid her fist in. i was totally hers floating in space when she turned on the juice for one serious electro fisting. Officer Irene rocked my ass to the timing of the electricity, moaning and groaning, her fist deep inside me. Again granted permission to view my electro circled hole with Officer Irene fist deep inside me, it was the most incredible feeling and sight i’ve ever had. i was totally lost in sub space now. Those five minutes went by in no time and my ass was totally spent.
Officer Irene removed the clamps from my nipples and gave those swollen buds a tweak, how much further into space could i go. When Officer Irene commanded me to worship her armpit I was absolutely gone, i licked her pits like a starving dog, pulling my self up on the chains to lap up as much of her deliciousness as i could. My interrogation concluded with six more good cane stokes that sent chills up my spine.
A quick shower and clean up Officer Irene met me in the lobby for good byes. One last bit of service put the icing on another spectacular session. Officer Irene granted me the pleasure of removing her sexy knee high boots and providing her with some foot worship and massage. A hug and kiss good bye i left the Compound on cloud nine.
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Like so many young men of my generation, I spent my early Saturday mornings in front of cartoons. I watched G.I. Joe, Batman, and the X-Men, but not as closely as I watched Cat Woman, Rogue, and The Baroness. I never went through a ‘girls are icky,’ phase in my life. As long as I can remember I have been attracted to strong, capable women. It didn’t hurt if they had cool costumes that clung to their sexy bodies, either. Now that I run FemDom.com and the Fetish Movies blog, I’m pretty disappointed in the lack of super heroine material on FetishMovies.com. Super Heroines need to have some better representation when it comes to fetish web destinations. What do you think kinksters?
Like it or not, comic book movies have enjoyed a steady rise in mainstream motion pictures. The kids like me are all grown up. Those of us who enjoyed comic books and Saturday morning cartoons as kids are now old enough to go to the movies on their own and collect DVDs. Special effects can now handle the spectacle that was once confined to art and animation. Plus, post modernism is king. People are afraid to take risks, and are eager instead to harness existing subjects with built-in fan bases. All of these are reasons who we’ve seen a huge upswing in the number of comic book movies over the last decade. Like every pop culture phenomenon, porn is always close behind.
I’m not particularly a comic book fan, but one thing I really appreciate about these movies is that all of my Saturday morning cartoon fantasy ladies are now real, in the flesh, filling out their fantastic costumes. It’s great because it satisfies so many fetishes. The mainstream movie parody fan boys get what they want. The latex and rubber fetishists, the femdom lovers, the high heels, uniforms, fighting; there’s something for everyone.
While these movies have become mainstream, the fetish appeal is still there. These are women that don’t need any rescuing. They kick their own share of the ass, all the while looking stunning in their costumes. Reality may not have a place for stacked ladies in revealing latex costumes, leaping from rooftop to rooftop in high heels with a barely restrained bosom, but they are vital in our fantasies.
The editorial department over here at FetishMovies.com is an ancient byzantine bureaucracy attended by thousands of hereditary slaves. Any kind of changes to our system have to go through a nearly impossible ordeal involving the approval of a cabal of Triad viceroys, substantial bribes to Andorran customs officials, and the blessing of the Pope. So let’s hear from you, kinksters. Write and tell the brass that we should get more superhero/ costume/ uniform porn on FetishMovies. Maybe they will listen to you, because they sure don’t listen to me.
Right now the only place to catch these parodies is on the mainstream HotMovies.com. If you have an account on FetishMovies.com or one of our other theatres, your minutes will work, but still, ya know?
The legendary French studio Marc Dorcel has finally released the much anticipated Inglorious Bitches for video on demand on FetishMovies.com.
Inglorious Bitches is a parody of the Quentin Tarantino remake of Inglorious Bastards, but I use the term ‘parody’ in the loosest possible sense. While many porno parodies are silly and referential, this movie is serious, somber, and dark in both theme and photography. There is little dialogue; instead the story is told through the actions of a grand cast of steaming hot European ladies.
It is so rare these days to see a real big-budget adult film with real production values. The Marc Dorcel name has long been associated with stunning photography surpassed only by the beauty of the models. With pyrotechnics, historical vehicles (including tanks,) and scene after scene of beautiful on-location sets, Inglorious Bitches exceeds expectations.
Ladies and gentlemen, it may not surprise you to learn that your dedicated blog writer sees a lot of porn, both professionally and recreationally. From the first time I saw the promotional images for this movie, I wanted to see it. Inglorious Bitches is one of the most fantastic adult features I have ever seen. It never stops being hot, even between the sex scenes, and it never stops being compelling, even during them. With unequaled imagery and a literal army of uniformed, gun- wielding women on a path of vengeance, this movie is delightful for everyone from the casual porn watcher to the most dedicated kinkster.
I’ll just leave you with this.
…and she’s not going to fucking let you.
Maitresse Madeline is that unique evil breed of woman who knows just what you want and has the power to dangle it just out of reach.
She is beautiful and feminine with a white flower in her straw colored hair, but that bright smile you see and that musical laughter you hear is all at your expense. You see your pain is her pleasure, and she has all night.
Madeline easily attracts her chastity slaves like some rare carnivorous plant; by simply staying still and being naturally alluring. They start as horny young neighborhood boys she hires to rake her leaves, or confident cocksure frat boys who approach her in clubs or at the supermarket. She has a preternatural ability to sense what men want- and that’s exactly how she lures them deeper and deeper into her world.
Before long these boys are naked on the floor, bound and tethered to a leash, wondering how they let some simple flirting lead to this state. Still, they can’t back out or escape, because fulfillment always seems just one heartbeat away.
Maitresse Madeline derives her sadistic desires from controlling the orgasm of her slaves. You can tell she loves it because she can barely contain her laughter as the desperate slaves’ hearts pound in anticipation. She prolongs the process as long as possible, making the men hover just beneath the threshold until their bound wrists are raw and their minds approach insanity.
The boys always keep on wanting more, even as she berates them and demeans their manhood. They hold out for the slim chance that their desire will be fulfilled, and that the teasing will result in some kind of release, even if they have to try to sneak it by their mistress.
Check out Maitresse Madeline’s merciless orgasm control movies at FetishMovies.com. Images courtesy of Dark Circus.
A scant 15 decades ago, the ancestors of Lisa Domina were in chains of servitude to pathetic white masters. Under the unforgiving sun of the Bible Belt they toiled while piggish pale men fanned themselves in the sun and grew fat off their labors. While these men sipped tea and bourbon and flattered each other like fools, growing ever softer and weaker, their black slaves waxed in power. As they toiled for the wealth of others, their bodies grew strong. As their masters clucked their tongues and counted their coins, a song swelled in their hearts.
It is this song that Lisa Domina carries with her to this day. The souls of generations of strong bound slaves lives within her. Like a standard bearer at the head of an army of ghosts, she comes to bring vengeance upon the white men who would have had her as a slave.
Watch as Lisa subjects her sissy hooker Sandy to every indignity, using him as a human toilet, violently penetrating him with a merciless dildo, and beating his fat, doughy ass senseless. Sandy can do nothing but squeal in his vain atonement for the sins of his forefathers.
Sandy pays for generations of noble people laid low with a used tampon forced into his mouth. Lisa Domina dehumanizes him completely by spreading dirt and mud about the floor and forcing the pathetic creature to root through it like an animal.
Lisa Domina is a strong black dominatrix, descended with all the righteousness of an avenging angel to punish the pathetic white men who used to control her people. Check out her studio and witness her sister dominas continue their punishment of white men. They are made to pay a debt that can never be settled. Their torment will never end, and it is supreme justice.
One of the better ways to die
I was browsing the web today, looking for pictures of chicks with guns (mind your own business,) when I found the Official Site for Mistress Maya Sinstress. It looks like she’s in some movies already, and now, my heart. Here’s her ‘about me,’ from her site:
“I have been Dominant, Bossy & Bitchy all of My life. Naturally, I matured into a Spoiled Princess & Seductress. By nature, I am a TEASE. I laugh at other’s expense. I am all you desire and then some. I am aggressive. I expand all boundaries.
I am creative. I am mysterious. I like a mental challenge. I am complex. I am Independent. I am Feminine. I am Graceful. I am imaginative. I bust balls. I am not afraid of the unknown. I have high expectations. I do not settle for second best, nor do I give second chances.
I recognize My Inner Strength & Power as a Superior Female. I am too much for most boys & men to handle. All others should proceed with EXTREME caution.
I am the High Priestess of Pleasure and Pain”- Miss Maya Sinstress
And some more pictures. The camera loves her:
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 Sweet Holy Jesus |
 I never knew Satanic tattoos could be so hot |
 I think thats a Sig Commando |