Erotic Capital

Erotic Capital

Erotic Capital  Written by Madam Storm

Madam Storm Power of the Pussy

He opened the door, there I stood in my 6 inch heels, leather dress that hugged my waist and showed my curves.

 

He was captivated, speechless at the vision of a strong black woman, my face alluring my eyes captivating. “I’m Madam Storm” I said as I  strutted through the door.

 

“May I take your coat Madam” I placed my black leather bag onto the white marble floor and allowed him to remove my fur that was perfectly placed upon my shoulders.

 

I entered the living room, where there was a perfectly lit fireplace, the walls painted white with large paintings that created an art gallery feeling. The sofa was beige and leather, in front was a glass table, where he had placed two champagne glasses and a bottle of Ace which was placed in a chrome champagne holder.

 

The first rule is safety, as I continue to charm my client I ask him for a tour of his lovely home, I need to check we are home alone and be aware of all entrances in case I need to escape, I check every bathroom and bedroom, whilst showering him with compliments “Oh what a beautiful home you have” and it was, it was exquisite. 

 

We returned to the living room, I had picked my seating strategically, I wanted to face the door in case we had any unexpected guests! A seductress is always in control, I was here to work, he was a client and I am a professional, it was my job to make my client think I was relaxed and comfortable, like a friend coming to visit. This allows your client to feel comfortable and truly enjoy the experience.

 

This was our first encounter, from the moment he opened the door I had read him, I set my presence, he knew I was in control. He was a tall man, in his late 40s he had dark hair and a charming smile, the kind of confidence you would expect from a powerful successful man.

 

This did not intimidate me, I love playing with powerful men, I gain great pleasure watching them submit to me. Its the moment when I look into their eyes and they realise I am POWER! The one who has the ability to seduce and conquer, like a black widow, he is aware of the danger but his male ego makes him think he is in control. He tries to fight it and I enjoy playing along with him, waiting for the right moment to unleash my pussy power and captivating him forever.

 

My client had booked me as a seductress, I assume his fantasy  was to have a dominant woman who he could seduce with his wealth and charming looks, his desire was to control me by seducing me into his bed.

 

A fantasy that would never come to fruition, the art of seduction is the ability to engage with your victim, paying attention to their every word, whilst your body language seduces him and your intellect mesmerises him. 

 

Every move is intentional but effortlessly done, unknowingly to him I introduce him to smoke play. The cigarette perfectly placed in between my red coated lips, he is the perfect gentleman and is eager to please, he lights my cigarette.

 

I look into his eyes as my lips pull seductively on the white stick between my lips, inhaling the smoke, I slowly exhale the smoke into face as i move closer to him, my intentions are to seduce myself with the aid of the smoke, the smoke carries my energy, my pussy power is ignited and in that moment he submits.

 

I am fully aroused by my power, the energy is electrifying, he is confused but intrigued, puzzled at his feelings of desire to submit to me.

 

I am now fucking his mind, my pussy power is at her full glory and now its time to finish him off with a deadly bite.

 

I continue to seduce myself as I remove my clothes, moving my hips side to side, worshipping my body, my hands touching my skin in pure admiration, my eyes lock in with his, unable to move in his submissive state. The site of a woman being in total control of her body, lost in her own energy, not afraid of touching herself, knowing her worth and unleashing her divine femininity is pure POWER!!!

 

3hrs and 5k later I left his home, untouched by him, adored and respected, I left him yearning for more, my mission was completed.  

 

Welcome to the art of “Pussy Power” the ability to empower yourself and use your erotic capital to seduce the world!!!

 

“Pussy Power” noun

Power exercised by women; specifically a woman’s use of her sexual allure or femininity in order to exert influence over men.

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Madam Storm was recently interviewed for Chat Magazine and tells us how she first got into BDSM and talks about some of her experiences.

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Mark Me!

Mark Me!

Mark Me!  Written by Madam Storm

Madam Storm's Power of the Pussy

In this moment I want to feel owned, mark your territory, the pleasure I feel the next day looking in the mirror with flashbacks of his deep strokes, my hands firmly pressed against his back, he tells me not to move a feeling I have never experienced before, total submission, angry at the thought that he is dictating to me. How to move but in deep memorisation of his love inside of me that I had no choice but to submit, a feeling of total bliss, ecstasy as he makes love to me, in that moment I allow myself to be present, present in the moment allowing my body to fully enjoy the experience. Each stroke is taking me deeper into an orgasmic state, I feel my spirit leave my body with each moan. I feel myself elevating higher and higher, I am experiencing pleasure, physically, emotionally, and spiritually.

The sound of my satisfaction arouses him, and I am free to express myself, to express the joy I’m receiving with no shame or embarrassment, my moans get louder and louder as he penetrates me harder.

His dick stays hard for hours, his sex face excites me, his moans are aggressive as he communicates the pleasure he is receiving, I smile with satisfaction knowing my pussy feels good and he is lost in the sauce.

His grisly looks, handsome features and beautiful black skin has me in awe.
He gazes into my eyes as I watch his sweat run down his face into his black beard, now glistering from all his hard work.

His beautiful dark black skin against mine all 6ft 3 of it, his back is broad, his arms are strong as I tightly grip his biceps with anticipation of how his dick will penetrate me, as each stroke is different, soft and hard.

Hmm I’m having flashbacks as I type these words of how he grips my waist, bites the inside of my thighs, his hand around my neck with a firm grip, “mark me” I whisper in his ear, he turns my neck and sucks on my skin like a vampire.

He strokes my kinky hair, with admiration of my natural beauty with a soft touch and whispers in my ear “are you ok” which I reply “yes”.

For me when a lover checks in with me, it tells me that he cares about me, he wants to make sure I am enjoying the experience, he is letting me know that he is here for my pleasure and enjoyment, these words of affirmation increases my arousal.

My lover fucks me for hours, laying passionate soft kisses on my lips, moving me into positions I’ve not yet experienced, he holds me tight and gazes into my eyes, my breast pressed against his chest, my hands placed around the back of his neck, sat with my legs wrapped around his strong body, my pussy muscles clinch together holding onto his long, thick hard dick as I exhale my breath into his mouth, he inhales then exhales his energy force back into me. That was the moment I fell in love with my lover. Or maybe I’m just dick whipped…..

His hips move in perfect rotation, an art form many men have not yet mastered, However I have been fortunate enough to have experienced a handful of great lovers all teaching me something different about myself.

This lover taught me how to be patient, how to relax and allow myself to be pleasured for hours, my intentions have now shifted from wanting to cum instantly, too enjoying the sensation of the journey towards my orgasm, not being able to move (consensual submission) allowed me to wait for him to make me cum, which he did repeatedly, the type of Cumming where you not only soak the sheets but you have to flip the mattress!!!! The love bites he leaves on my body are a reminder of the pleasure I experienced.

In my opinion a good lover is when he/she is invested in how you feel, respecting your body and boundaries, his/her intent is pure, they have invested in pleasuring you.

When I use the word fuck my feeling behind the word is from pure pleasure, not the fucking I experienced as a young woman, the type of fuck that makes you feel empty and worthless. I am talking about the fuck that makes you feel liberated, satisfied, and inspired!

I seek pleasure in everything I do, pleasure in my work, pleasure in worshipping myself, pleasure in writing, pleasure in conversing with fellow queen’s, the list goes on, I am a pleasure whore.

As a sexually confident woman I am aware of what turns me on, I am open to discovering new pleasures, through masturbation, conversation and having an open mind, I find great joy in finding out new things about myself and because I am committed to receiving pleasure I am not afraid to vocalise what my needs are.

I read in a book that stated “your clear no, makes way for yes”.

Removing shame from your desires allows you to be free, unapologetic as a sexual being, a woman! Becoming sexually confident allowed me to unlock my pussy power, comfortable with my sexuality, my body, my views, and my values.

Not afraid to tell my lover to fuck me, harder, softer, not afraid to tell him to place his hands around my neck and choke me.

I am not afraid to take control and put the pussy on him and ride his dick until I orgasm, unleashing the power of the pussy! My curvy hips moving in a circular motion like a hula hoop, I grab and caress my breast as my juices flow down his dick, the wetness of a river between my thighs, I am empowered and satisfied.

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Sending you love and power my darling!

XOXO

Madam Storm