For those of you who have been waiting so (im)patiently…

I will officially start taking calls on the evening of Friday March 2. I’ll be available (give or take a few hours) for the remainder of the weekend until around 2AM on Sunday March 4.

If you would like to make an appointment with me during that time (which I would highly recommend!) email me at: veronica_seduces_you AT yahoo DOT com (don’t forget to put the address in the correct form before you send it)

This weekend is a full moon lunar eclipse… time to howl, bitches!

Every Friday, I host a chat on erotic power exchange in the tease chat room. Last night I asked everyone to share their most memorable power exchange moment. Some stories were funny, some quite serious and profound, and some a bit troublesome to the teller as well as the listeners. But all of them were so lovely, so vulnerably human.

Listening to everyone’s story prompted me to think about so many things about my own life and the lives of people I’ve known; to re-visit many of my own perceptions and judgments concerning dominance and submission; to reconsider the nature of power - the lifeforce that is constantly exchanging, renewing itself between us all, on so many levels.

Life, love, sexuality… all very strange propositions when you think about it. And in the end, I always have to just give up the “thinking,” and admit that I’ll never understand it all. As Shakepeare said: “There are more things in heaven and earth…than are dreamt of in your philosophy.”

In other words, thing’s ain’t always what they seem (or what other people tell you they are)! So rather than trying to fit in, to label what you do, to figure out why, I offer this sage advice instead:

Just follow your weird.

And next Friday night at 10PM, you can follow your weird right over the the Tease chat room, because the question will be:

When it comes to erotic power exchange, what is your weird , and how do you follow it (or not)?

Every Thursday at 2pm (est), Ms Ava and I host a sassy truth or dare game in the Tease Chat Room. Join us… I dare you.

The delectable Ms Ava has invited me to co-moderate her yahoo group, Verbal Penetration.  Ms Ava and I are putting our pretty little heads together to come up with even more naughty fun activities and “assignments” for you each week.

Stop by and take a look. But once you do, I’m sure you’ll want to join… how could you resist the chance to bask in the attention of two such raven-haired beauties as ourselves?

A new initiate of mine asked several very good questions of me in our initial interview. And because my answers to him ended up including many “about Ms Veronica” statements, I thought I would expand upon my conversation with him and share my answers here.

How did you find yourself in this line of work?

I have had several D/s relationships in my life, though I was never what is referred to as a pro Domme. My experience has not been in the social aspect of BDSM (munches, play parties, clubs, etc.), but in one-on-one relationships that grow naturally out of two people meeting and discovering each other. Some of these relationships lasted years, others only a few days. All of them were sacred. And each of them gave me the opportunity to learn invaluable lessons in the ways of power.

Some time ago, I chose to bring this past experience to the work of the phone Mistress; the modern world’s answer to an impartial sexual confessor.

 

To be continued…

Read part two and three

An excerpt from a story written for Me by Mr Smith:

A vow of celibacy? Hmmm….that sounds like a challenge. A man who thinks he can resist me is something I’ve never come across before…. Now tell me…this vow…does it prevent you from thinking about the curves of my body? The way my dress clings to my breasts, the tanned flesh of my long legs, the sweet erotic smell of my arousal? Is it comforting when you feel that ache and throbbing in your pants to think of something pure? Is it enough? I hardly think so.

Men are weak. The offer of sensations so primal cannot be ignored and resisted. We both know you’ll surrender to me. It’s already happening. You’ve noticed the seductive shimmer of my glossy lips and the way my tongue traces along their wetness. You’ve smelled my perfume…and you have most definitely imagined the feel of my hand wrapping around you…envisioned the long red nails as my hand begins to move up and down you. You can feel it can’t you Father? And we both know that under your robe you ache for my touch. Fight the urge. Fight the desire. But we both know it’s a matter of time…

This story will soon be available as my first audio file. In the meantime, read the rest at Mr Smith’s blog.

a penitent with his forehead to the floor.
his long arms shaking with the effort it took
to keep them stretched out before him,
holding his hands in prayer.

his knees wide,
his back arched,
his ass an offering.

yes, I liked him this way best.
waiting for the rapture
the violation of forgiveness.
waiting for My Will.

Welcome to Forbidden Prayers, Ms Veronica’s inner sanctum. You may visit anytime you like… as long as you do so on your knees.

Check back often during the next week - I will be adding design changes, links, and naughty posts, as well as information about myself and my upcoming schedule.