The one kind thing I'll do...

is offer a little insight on what goes on in My devious world, for all those who seem so hungry for the table-scraps. I am a South Florida Dominatrix. I have a particularly wild life, in and out of the dungeon. If contacting ME has become a compulsion which you can no longer resist, send email to bellademonella@gmail.com, or find me as GoddessBella on collarspace.com for more pics, and see whether you can arrange an opportunity to try and be OWNED by ME. After an initial email or two to see if we're a good fit, I'll provide you with my phone number to talk and see what you have to say for yourself!

Yes, as wild as these stories are, they are ALL based on real encounters. I ONLY write with approval of the other participants and/or in a way as to maintain total anonymity. They are REAL, though. I may be one of the wildest women around, and frequently find myself thinking that my adventures are too good to keep entirely to myself!

Tuesday, October 3, 2017

How to UNDERSTAND a Scorpio Woman Part two

Chilling.... a very interesting analysis.

Thursday, May 25, 2017

FETISH FACTORY Anniversary Weekend is finally upon us AND ITS DUNGEON TIME :)

So welcome, My creatures of the night, to the bustling and busiest weekend of the year down in the steamy south, the Fetish Factory Anniversary Weekend Extravaganza. Each and every year, our friends at the iconic FF put on one hell of a wild, only-party-warriors-survive weekend of debauchery, shiny clothes, and beautiful people. As a South Florida dominatrix, lifestyle player, Erotic Enchantress, and Kinky Priestess of Perversion, this is a party I look forward to for quite a long time leading up to the event, planning and plotting my outfits, wondering whom I'll meet, polishing my latex, and sharpening my fangs.


This year, there has been an interesting change in policy at the hotel, so I've been told by the powers that be: to encourage sisters of the same professional propensities to conduct their domination interludes off site, and anyone talking to Glenn will likely get a suggestion to look me up. Why? Prodomme frustrations half a dozen years ago focused on a place to meet slaves, and not finding a fully equipped private dungeon to rent led me to mobilize my handy skills, slaves, lovers, and friends to construct a uniquely well set up private space to bring my fantasies to reality! It so happens I have a fully equipped professionally geared private dungeon just a few exits down the road from the Westin host hotel. That's right, it's freaking CLOSE..right off Oakland Park Blvd and 95. Perhaps a whole 5-7 minutes away.

Believe me, I grasp the convenience of sessioning in your room. Convenient digs, and the it's freaky all over that wonderous kinky hotel, but truth be told, I built a studio of my own because I've always absolutely loathed hotel sessions.. the lighting is bleh, stuff's happening on right on your hotel bed and furniture, and you have to bring all your toys for every imaginable scenario. What if you forgot something? Do you want this stranger near all your stuff? I never feel all that sexy evil in a hotel...it's not an inspiring environment for dark, kinky, mind fuck games. Personally, I like a little atmosphere to go with my kink. Personally, I like steel crosses and freaky furniture. Personally, I like a plethora of props and options for any scenario. Personally, I like the freak factor of a succubus studio.

My private studio is so lovingly crafted, with old world charm and sleek modern ambiance, creative lighting special stuff, and a considerable arsenal of toys, props, and tools, that I never advertise it. Respectful and respectable pros, mature, intelligent, trustworthy individuals are my preferred momentary dungeon mates and renters, as I love my place and only share it selectively. However, Glenn requested I offer availability and I feel it's worth the added effort to meet with those with whom I might truly enjoy a face to face encounter... I always enjoy meeting powerful women!




So feel free to contact me either via email (tastytorment@gmail.com) or on fetlife as BellaDemonne, feel free to ask me questions, and feel free to meet me poolside this weekend with a cocktail and a desire to take your hotel-bound sessioning to a higher level with my warehouse ceiling and power winch!






STUDIO AMENITIES:

Spanking Bench
Padded Horse
Medical/Exam Bed
Power Winch
Corner Cell
Gorilla Cage
Custom Smother Box
Steel St Andrews Cross
Sturdy Traditional Cross (+industrial plastic wrap :)
Open-Bottom Seats
Wrestling Mats
Two Fully Separate Themed Rooms!
Cross Dressing Cabinet with Lingerie, Wigs, Shoes, Accessories
Beautiful Victorian Domestic Parlor, perfect for Goddess Worship, Traditional Discipline, Crossdressing, Lounging, Bitch Bossing, Sweet Talking, and Sissymaking
Toys, Paddles, Floggers, Giant Bananas, Powertools, Props, Goodies, and Safety Supplies! 
TWO ENTRANCES and parking areas (one for You and one for slave!)
CONVENIENT AS ALL HECK - just minutes down the road from both Westin and FF, easy to find right off the highway, completely discrete, in a commercial industrial district far from residential areas, nosy neighbors, and any kind of hassle.




This is one of the finest private pro play dungeons available in the area, to the best of my own dear humble opinion. It's set up for this kind of thing (you can bring just your outfit and a devious smile!), and it's also great for photos and filming :)




Monday, November 21, 2016

A Fall Update for the Goddess' pets

Ahhhhhh pets, the holidays are upon us. Thanksgiving is upon us. I look forward to sinking my fangs into a lovely turkey stuffed personally by my friend Alise de Sade.

Despite the fact that I haven't aged in years ;) I nonetheless am celebrating My birthday throughout the month. As you know, I'm just a hot, dominant, Scorpion Arachnid from the Planet Leather. Any and all gifts and donations, which will most definitely be lustfully squandered on things I adore, are most welcome from any of My loyal and beloved minions. If you believe this includes you, I'm drooling over some sexy little items on ebay, so paypal or gift cards will apply directly to custom latex dresses there! Maybe all this fitness and body perfection can have its moment in a skintight rubber manbait dress, or one of those slinky little meshy body stockings. 

And naturally, you can come and pay respects to the Goddess in person. I love the intensity of sadistic sensuality, but also am notorious for soaking up a great massage, submissive servitude, anything related to My glorious feet getting pampered, and intellectual conversation. 

I've also been tinkering with the notion Domination Dates, which is a fabulously fun diversion unto itself. I'm discreet in My methodology. There's nothing as hot as sitting across a dinner or cocktail table with a strappy high heel teasing the leg of a boy squeezed into the most forbidden little panties under his fake normal man clothes. Being served in public is a rush for Me, and even in it's most secretive packages, the thrill always leads to a hot wind up at the end of the night, because back at the dungeon, it's time to take what's MINE. Nervous yet? Now imagine being at the helpless mercy of two unbelievably hot women! These adventures have always been more fun than anybody predicted, so I invite anyone with a little extra time in Fort Lauderdale to give it a try. I won't tell you what We demand in tribute here, but because these are so fun for everybody, I do My best to offer flat rates and excellent offers. Same goes for extended sessions in the dungeon!




Saturday, August 6, 2016

Do you believe in Destiny?

There comes a moment in every red-blooded guy's life that he comes across one of those Supergirl Sheena of the Jungle bombshell types, with skyscraper legs, powerful bells and whistles, deep blue eyes, and those full expressive lips, causing him to wonder to himself, "wow, what if anybody knows how bad I want this unbelievable goddess to push me up against a wall and tell me that if I don't willingly please her, she'll break me...I...I... I'd have to do what she says. Oh no... is that a boner? yesssss....fuck. I'm such a bitch."


Well boys, here's your chance, because my friend Mistress Destiny is breaking into formal domination and we're showing her the ropes!
Not to say she doesn't have experience with some things... shes's modeled her entire life, and trained in martial arts, so she'll look good during a bondage take down. Ever dreamed of being ravished, toyed with, raped, tricked, manipulated, and twisted into the sexiest situation ever imagined? This is her favorite role play. Maybe being intimidated onto the ground by a woman who looks like a stacked Kim Basinger and nectared upon as you writhe in anticipation and delight? Told if you don't prove you're a bitch by putting those panties on, she'll prove it by kicking your ass? And she's unbelievably sensual, too, so whatever becomes of you at this point....oh my and Eeeed Gad, I'm getting excited. It's like the Supervillain Dieties bestowed me with the hottest henchwoman ever imagined, just to hold you still while I have my evil ways with you.



Thursday, April 7, 2016

CROSSDRESSING. A perverted commentary on "what it means to Me"

I began crossdressing boys at a naughtily young age. No, tender panty-wearing readers, it's not clear if the reason for such a thing might be my acceptance of gender equanimity, or maybe the fact I really wanted a sister, or perhaps oh perhaps I might lust after the gender switch, myself. But I did it, and I inflicted it on ANY boy who could be duped or forced into such a role, dancing in My most ruffly nightgowns, Easter dresses, and made to ape as well as they could through all ways girly to the tune of My sole entertainment. Make shift stages were the platform, and imaginary scenarios of all types utilized. As a teenager just before graduation, my well hung boyfriend was more than willing to comply. I told his grandmother he got dressed up with me, and she found it "adorable". He was adorable, in fact, exceedingly more adorable like that in my eyes than as a lowly normal boy, and what ensued, I'm certain, has him squeezing his bulge into panties til this very day.

All I know, is that panties are SUCH a powerful symbol, and the tiniest, the laciest, the sluttiest panties, vended in stripper-marts and shopping meccas for loose women, daintily stitched together for the most bimbolicious of harlots, for airheaded boy-riders, gold-digging goddesses, and all those delicious girls with feet molded to the shape of their high heeled slippers... THOSE are the panties that make me dizzy in all the blood pumping ways that pound through a man's mind in the conventional sense. And guess what? YOU'RE the bimbo. 

I have so many panties at my place, there's something for everyone, every sized package, all flavors of naughtiness...and I even love the idea of more panties showing up... like a guy, I get a thrill seeing something new. Bring me a thrill, and see me smile.

Yes, some savor the most humiliating scenarios of sissy role play, being excoriated and emasculated, torn down, verbally handcuffed to a vacuum, or reduced to a phallus-worshiping nymphomaniac, a pantied-puddle under my glossy red pumps.

But for every one of these, there must be an endless variety, at all possible levels of experience from delectably boyish beginners to seasoned slave-sluts, for so many utterly light and fun escapades into the gender unknown, and featuring every type of relaxing amusement imaginable - champagne glasses balanced on silver trays, dancing, relaxing, creative eroticism, fun humiliation, sensual serving, beginner sissy training, and experiencing life very much a way I'd pour over a sexy, prized slave girl. It takes me back to the past, and is just such a natural thing that the playtime flows poetically. Just a few pieces of well targeted lingerie can transform any man to his inner, instant service slave, cumslut or sissyslut aching to please his mistress.

Panties imbue a former-man's eyes with the most delightfully soft gaze of compliance. All is at peace in the world, and I expect My wine and cheese served to Me and My gorgeous friends with all the decadent trimmings. If performed well, it's not impossible that you might be called on to serve in some way as dessert. 



Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Balls to the Wall.... we just can't get enough! Early OCTOBER Party!

Keep your eyes peeled and your banana poised, because B2W is so addictive, we're plotting and planning another one! Kink, dear slaves, can become a strrrrrrooooong compulsion for all of us.

This last one featured all our dear friends and some hot new mysterious dommes.... long tresses, sexy fantasy masquerade masks, tight corsets, oh my. Tiara Tango swept through the early end of the party and challenged the CF half of the protocol ;) My personal pet entertained the ladies as Mr Ringtoss, to the amusement of all. Goddess Evilena showed the entire world how magically adroit she is at simultaneously owning three slaves in a hot cacophony of turned on, tormented groans.

Every time I hear someone tell me they've traveled the country and attended myriad dungeon parties, but OURS is the BEST they've ever experienced, I smile, the inner villainess man-trainer in me smiles, and the femmefatale boy toy-er within grins oh so broadly. 

"Yes? Really? Are there any others that are at least similar?", I ask. 
"Well, there was one in LA that was sort of similar, but you girls know how to have a much better time. You're the real thing! It was just much better. I'll definitely be back."

Ahhhhhh.... yes, cute old timer fun experienced slave.... you shall be right back here at the mercy of Our wildwomanish, wanton whims and ways. mmmm....

Sunday, August 16, 2015

NEW Mistress Morgan....busty, real, and in possession of a dangerously hot pair of stems.

Find out what it's like to be a demo dummy, at the whim of a curious new mistress, discovering just how much you men really are the little freaks we seasoned dommes know you are... This is your chance to show My girlfriend a world she can't to sink her teeth into, learning to play fun new ditties of sadistic sensuality on the instrument of your aching, quaking, tender body. Don't worry, I'll be right there to show her. ~~~~

So my ad says... in fact, this is one of my favorite kinds of sessions, EVER. The structure itself is a simple one. We simply do a special rate double because there's an educational twist. I've offered it before and it's ridiculously fun for all of us, and I feel many of the voluntary educational dummies are fun slavies I've enjoyed tormenting before. It must be undeniably sexy to be there, strapped up on a piece of furniture while I explain in my feminine, velvety tones, "now, the human sphincter can take quite a lot of stretching with the proper techniques....but it's all about how you approach the matter, you see, if achieving true psychological ownership is also the goal..." 

New girls, especially when in their late 20's to 30-somethings, have always managed to delight me with their level of previously fettered perversity, that seems to gush out in a warm cathartic blast upon realization that freedom of expression is heartily encouraged here. Bella's Kinkstitute for Higher Perversion believes in expressionistic hands on learning :)

Mistress Morgan has a great personality, is marvelously real, and currently consumed by the desire to match her lifestyle experience to what she can discover in a place such as Mine... a place far outside the realms of conventional relationships, where some very interesting things can be explored to exciting new depths. I loved the look on her face when I told her she might end up with lots of foot rubs, leg massages, etc etc. I cannot wait to teach her about smothering, because she's practically built for the sport. I could go on here forever, or you could just call or email me to find out...