So it’s nearing that time again, the time that my travels are coming to end. That means it’s time to buckle down and train, train, and train. Not only myself but it’s time to train the two slaves I have just acquired.
And anyone who says muscles aren’t sexy can kiss my tight ass good bye! LOL
It’s wonderful being adored, loved, and even feared. That feeling when I look right into your pathetic little soul and know just what your thinking.
I may be barking orders or seducing with with my eyes and touch… and that was the case while on my travels, I decided to allow one of my favorite slaves to entertain me. How you ask? By doing exactly what Mistress adores… with a little ass worship to get the party started.
Time is of the essence when you travel. When your in my shoes time is all you have and it flies by with the blink of eye. So in Amsterdam I made good use of my time and did a very, very, naughty beat down. It was two-on-one, all-girl, kinky femdom action with Rita Sargo… I promise it was well worth seeing.
In fact, sometime I even scare myself, ’cause I’m a BITCH! Don’t let the sweet smile fool ya.
You’ve heard the saying there are two sides to every story, and this rings true when talking about Goddess Roxalia. She’s the mysterious rock hard muscle Goddess in more ways than one. This muscled beauty stands 6 feet tall, with Amazonian mile high legs that will leave your tongue wagging like the pathetic little dog that you are. This powerful Goddess also has 17 inch biceps that she will wrap around your scrawny neck and slowly squeeze you like an anaconda leaving your weak little body lifeless.
With her commanding presence and hypnotic stare, “The ROCK”, as I call her, will have you on your knees worshiping her perfectly sized 8.5 pedicured toes. The fun doesn’t stop there, you just have to step into her lair and test fate. The question is do you dare?
The European version of Sin City is Amsterdam where anything sensual or sexual is fair game. Nothing seems taboo here… trust me. So it’s a place where I try to shoot as much as possible.
Case in point is this video shoot. You’ve seen this victim before and normally he’s taking one of my huge toys (well huge but it still fits). Today we changed things up and did some CBT, with me trampling him, some electrical play, and even a little bit of stoking his ‘ego’. Why not? Even a dog needs a bone once in a while.
OMG FINALLY! I can finally upload to my website and blog!
I’m usually a bit more diligent on sharing my adventures when I travel, but my sharing has been silently squashed. Why you ask? Well, city after the city on my Muscle Worship Tour of Europe hasn’t had the internet, UGH (and when I did, I forgot about it – this shit ain’t happening)!
Finally I shot something I can upload, so here ya go…
Currently I’m in Zurich, Switzerland and the next stop is Amsterdam in the Netherlands. There I will be seeing subs and slaves, of course, but doing some shooting as well with the second guy I have ever met that can take a HUGE C*** up his ass (so you know we will push the envelope… so to speak). I also hope to shoot some muscle building and training workouts. I’m still not sure how much I’ll be training, but when I do why not video it, right?
NOW READ THIS…I am NOT, let me repeat, I am NOT pregnant! Come on assholes, really? I mean your really better off saying I was gay (not that either). Just saying. I just did a show in August, and it’s only October. Math isn’t my strong suit, but please…
Anyhow I’m done venting. Time to shower up, look sexy, and tease some helpless sap into submission… Next stop Amsterdam…
Sometimes the downfall of traveling is simply accessibility. Some hotels claim to have a gym (OK i wont go there), others say they’re close by… OK, right!
Well this time I hit the mark, and in Boston of all places. In New York usually I’m able to get a workout in. This was not the case on this trip so for two days I was not able to train (guess I must be popular!).
So upon arriving in Boston I was thrilled like a kid in a candy store – or a slave eager to prove his devotion – and found my true love once again.
No not your pathetic ass… the gym!
It’s that time again. It’s been a while, and I have an itch that needs to be scratched… Are you ready to submit, serve, and worship? Currently in Washington D.C., next stop Philly.
With every asshole I may run across via text or email there are those moments that I get an email from a play date who simply says thank you for a memorable experience… so I thought I’d share… till you cross my path.
Been a while, but I was just thinking about our brief meeting a few months ago. It’s always great to think back to it (minus the short time you had me passed out, since I don’t remember that); but I thought you might enjoy a little feedback.
I knew you were a safe player, but it couldn’t have been more real; and I guess I know better now how it must feel to get raped. There wasn’t a second it didn’t feel like it would get serious if I resisted, right from that first grab of my throat that made me kneel in front of you. Put things into perspective for me in terms of what it means to be in control (or not).
Amazing experience. Thanks again!
Also saw your most recent pics – still love the physique. I hope all is well and you’ve been enjoying your summer!
During my recent trip to Vegas, Brandi and I got together for the sheer pleasure of muscle worship. Being that it was our first meeting, we tested the waters and as the camera got rolling we forgot anyone else was even there. You’ll have to tune back in to find out what happened, just trust that this Muscle Diva is looking forward to taking our next venture to the next level… in November I’ll be back for more!
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