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By Morgan, on November 15th, 2011
I know why men love legs so much.
They watch beautiful women like myself cascade across the floor, ass moving so rhythmically and legs propelling so gracefully. It makes them yearn and crave and do just about anything to get close to them. Mine, for example, are wonderfully toned and smooth. They smell exquisite since I am impeccably kept, and they quite literally demand leg worship.
Go ahead, you have my permission to view my photos and see for yourself. I may even let you touch your cock while we talk if you are a very good boy. Are you? Well, we will see; won’t we my precious pet? I love to wear short skirts and sexy panties that hug my perfectly round and supple ass, the same one that makes you crazy when you see it moving and being guided by my shapely legs. They are so perfect that you cannot control yourself as your heart races and cock stiffens and your leg fetish consumes you to the point of totally submission for me.
I do like you so very much when you are begging and pleading for a peek up my skirt and a long look at that spot where my luscious legs meet my flawless ass. The crease of flesh you so long to lick and kiss. But hold on, slave! You must first start at my feet and ankles and work your way up. If you are compliant enough I may even wrap them around your body and torment and tease you until you are ready to explode.
What would you do for me to be given such an honor? Choose your words well, my dirty whore, and remember: Be careful what you wish for because I will absolutely hold you to every single word, every depraved thought. Ultimately, if you are lucky enough, your surrender may very well result in a sticky mess on the most gorgeous legs you have ever had the privilege to worship.
Do you have what it take to serve a Mistress of my caliber?
Will your cock stay hard at all times while I tease it with my sweet legs? Are you in control enough of your lust to be able to last until I give you permission to release your dirty filth all over them? Be a good boy now and stop stroking that whore meat long enough pick up the phone and call me. I will take you to a place that you will enjoy so very much. On that you can rest assured.
By Morgan, on November 13th, 2011
 “My Owner, Supreme Goddess Morgan has granted me permission to write a guest blog in Her honor. I am officially known as slave Michael, property of Goddess Morgan (and will be soon getting a shirt that states just that). I am truly the luckiest dude on the planet to be owned by such a perfectly Gorgeous Goddess in every single way.
I am a single 46-year-old successful male who has a great professional career going on and it feels so good to have to answer to younger (by 20 or so years) Goddess. My absolute love for Her seems to grow daily and She knows that I will do anything for Her. But, with Goddess Morgan being such a classy and wonderful Goddess at heart, She has said, on numerous occasions, that She has to “protect” me from myself and truly realizes that my feelings of love and admiration for Her are genuine.
I could write a lengthy book explaining all the reasons why I love Her so much, but one major reason is that even though I am truly Her slave, She allows me to date and hopefully some day meet a lovely lady to settle down. She allows me to do just that because we both know it’s not realistic to think that we would ever meet in person. Because Goddess Morgan has a sweet and lovely heart and for some reason is fond of me in a very sincere way, I honestly think She wants me to find someone and be happy. I told Her no matter what happens that I will always, always want to be Her slave forever; if She wants to own me that long, that is.
Another reason I love Her so much is that while She does have a genuinely sweet and lovely heart of gold, She truly enjoys being a hardcore, cold, mean, arrogant and brutal domme which makes me shudder at times. Trust me. . . I truly, truly hate getting on Her bad side and I must admit from time to time I mess up and I pay the price in many ways.
Every call I do I perform for Her on webcam and She marvels at how well I am taking care of my body. I work out like crazy to stay in the best shape of my life for Her. Wow, it is such a thrill to have a gorgeous, tough, sexy 20 something Goddess marvel at my physique! Goddess Morgan is the most honest and sincere Goddess and Her dominance and toughness always comes through Her voice no matter what She is saying. Because of my Owner, Supreme Goddess Morgan, I am going to continue with my intense workouts with a trainer.
While I admit to being a bit shy I am very proud to be owned by Goddess Morgan. I always tell Her that I would do anything for Her. She knows I would, but her sweetness and loveliness prevents Her from doing anything over the top. . . which is why I always blurt out my love for Her. I love You Goddess Morgan!
Your slave property,
Slave michael”
By Morgan, on October 20th, 2011
 Halloween is finally upon us. To me, Halloween means a chance to live out a fantasy, or at least dress the part. The more realistic it feels the more fun it is.
Imagine immersing yourself in the role of my Halloween pet.
You, a man unknown to me, knocked on my door while I was busy preparing my house for a fetish party called A Hallowed Passage, the cornerstone of which involves submissive males like you serving dominant Goddesses and Princesses like me. Every year I invite a dozen or so Mistresses, and a few bring slaves that are made to serve us all night. If they are lucky enough and well-behaved they get to be used, degraded and defiled by all of us.
Of course, all of this was unknown to you as you stood on the other side of my door waiting for me to answer. But the next thing you knew, you became my humiliated servant and I prepped you for what would occur Halloween night.
A detailed account of this encounter with me is now in the erotic audio store.
It is not for the faint of heart, I assure you. Would you like to serve a woman like me this Halloween? How far are you willing to go to please me? You know, if I like you, your life will have just taken a leap in the world of kink. I promise a splendid time awaits you and by the way, be fully prepared to be my dirty slave and totally humiliated plaything. I await you, pet!
By Morgan, on October 16th, 2011
 The following is an account by one of my pets who offered to express his thoughts about his four-month experience with a male chastity device and his Mistress. For those of you who are curious, he’s doing very well with it, although we do not usually keep him locked up for too many days in a row. . . at least not yet!
“I opened my parcel with utter apprehension fully knowing what would occur once I removed it from the box. My heart raced and my cock stirred and my mind filled with wicked and lurid thoughts of the encounters with my Mistress that would be occurring once I followed her detailed instructions on what to do. She had allowed me to cum the last time we spoke and I reveled in the release of my dirty filth for her amusement. She had made me cum into my own mouth while she watched and degraded me, and plunged a seven-inch glass dildo into her perfectly shaved bald and eager cunt during that phone sex encounter. My Goddess always has the perfect blend of humiliation and understanding whenever we speak.
As I placed the CB-6000s chastity device around my “Dirty Meat” as Miss Morgan refers to it, I realized that I was entering unknown territory here. I have perved with some incredible people over the years but this was different. I had agreed to give up control of not only my orgasms but even being able to touch my always so eager cock. It was a prerequisite that I consented to before she so kindly agreed to purchased this male chastity device for me as a gift. It was awkward at first even putting it on, let alone wearing it sometimes for days on end, but as I grew accustomed to it I related it to a show of the total Love and Devotion I have developed for her. She torments me sometimes when I am wearing it when we are on calls and her excitement at times can not be contained as I plead and beg and she laughs and makes me listen to her come as I am locked away, my balls swelling and my cock filling every little nook and cranny of the cage that has turned my whore meat into nothing more than a prisoner awaiting a visit on occasion from my captor. It presses against the hard plastic and the head swells so big at times that it sticks out the tip of the device looking like an engorged clit begging to be licked. She sometimes lets me stroke it by moving the plastic sheath back and forth over the purple swollen meat further adding to my torment. It is a very wicked form of tease and denial.
I am forever in her servitude as she maps out all that is my future. I am made to do humiliating and perverse acts for her amusement all the while wallowing in all things that are her. Her body teases me as it is young, fit and firm and her mind torments me as it is bright and sharp and her heart has captured me as it is kind and caring, even during the dirtiest of tasks I must perform for her both during and in between our calls. I am her male chastity whore and subjected to erotic humiliation as she uses me as she sees fit. Her domination assignments are as varied as the levels of degradation I so willingly submit to and in doing so I have her ultimate reward of being allowed to be her slave, a position I do not take lightly.
Simply stated Mistress Morgan is my Goddess and I am her Slave.”
By Morgan, on October 2nd, 2011
Starting on October 6th and continuing through October 31st, each day we will post a “Letter of the Day” on www.thedailycock.com. If your last name starts with that letter, you get a free 10 minute call with the Mistress of your choice! You must be a previous caller of the service as of Midnight Eastern Time on October 5 in order to take advantage of this promotion.
Now here’s the trick – you’ll have to visit www.thedailycock.com or your favorite Mistresses’ blogs to find out the letter of the day. Our lovely dispatchers will not be able to tell you, so you can’t call in and ask if it’s your day. You’ll need to tell the dispatcher that you’re calling in for the Letter of the Day promo in order to get your call.
The Letter of the Day will be posted right after Midnight Eastern Time each day, and you can call to claim your call anytime after that.
Post any questions here, and enjoy your free call!
By Morgan, on September 30th, 2011
You long for American Mistress phone sex, but you’re all the way across the pond. What’s a poor submissive pet like you to do? Did you know you can still have all the attention from phone sex femdommes you like, and without racking up a ton of long distance charges? I have four options . . . → Read More: UK Phone Sex
By Morgan, on September 29th, 2011
Today as we spoke, you revealed yet another series of debased traits on your registry of hidden fetishes that propel you to me. As I allowed you to stroke that dirty whore meat of yours, and edged you beyond comprehension, I proposed a wave of questions to you during interrogation phone sex.
With every . . . → Read More: Interrogation Phone Sex
By Morgan, on September 28th, 2011
Did you know all along that you would be sucking cock for me? You sure did have a perv party on all my latex toys over the course of our diverse carnal encounters. Oh how you moaned and whimpered as you cleaned each one after I tormented you and rewarded you with the privilege . . . → Read More: The Things We Do for Love. . . .
By Morgan, on September 28th, 2011
I seem to have this inherent radar when it comes to all you stroker boys, and in particular the especially submissive ones. Being a phone sex femdom I can spot you at great distance. In all honesty submissive men arouse not only my loins but also my mind and curiosity. Each one of you . . . → Read More: Phone Sex Mistress Intuition
By Morgan, on July 12th, 2011
The following is a guest blog written by one of my newest devotees. He read some of my foot fetish posts, and it inspired him to contribute the following tale of foot worship:
“In the morning Enchantrix Morgan loves to go for her daily run. On this particularly damp morning, after a light rain, . . . → Read More: Guest Blog by an Empress Morgan Fan
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