Philadelphia Dominatrix Collective-Review from G

The following is a review from sub G

In all my years visiting professional dominas, by far the most explosive, mind shattering experiences were with Philadelphia Dominatrix Domina Lexx Envy. It is why I decided to focus solely on seeing her. After two months she decided to put me in a permanent chastity device and add distance training to fill the gap between our biweekly sessions. To some extent I was a bit surprised when she suggested I should book a double session with her and another dominant lady, as she knew how aroused I got from the idea that I am her total property. She suggested I do not think of it as serving another dominant lady but more of as a test of my loyalty to her. The following account is I believe an accurate record of my sixteenth session with Domina and her partner Mistress X. This was the first time I had a session with two professional dominants simultaneously.
It was a cold winter day in Philadelphia and I was a bit nervous as I walked up the stairs to her familiar dungeon. As I walked in, Domina welcomed me. There was no sign of Mistress X. I felt confused and a bit comforted, thinking maybe that was my test of loyalty. My sessions with Domina are very intimate and the thought of sharing them with another woman bothered me. Moreover, I can barely handle Domina myself, how would I be able to handle two? Remarkably, it never occurred to me to simply ask if we are still on for a double session, all I could focus on was Domina and how amazing she looked. She had long luxurious, brown hair, cascading down her back and shoulders and a beautiful face to match, with a fine bone structure. Not the girl next-door type of face, but the sort of beautiful  face that could often look arrogant and scornful, like a top fashion model. Her wide, expressive eyes could fool one into believing you’re the object of extreme affection one moment, but then chill your blood with dread with an icy-cold, disdainful stare the next. She had the sort of beauty that gave out warning signals that she could contemptuously snub any unwanted male overture and
I certainly wouldn’t have had the confidence to approach her had I seen her sitting alone. In addition, she also had a sensational body, with long lovely legs. Her bare shoulders were quite broad making her sizable, firm breasts appear perfectly proportionate. Her waist was very slim and the tight latex flowed on down to outline the sublime curvature of her hips and backside. She was wearing one of those incredibly sexy, figure hugging, black, shiny latex dresses. With her black leather high-heeled boots and elbow length black satin gloves, the whole effect was breathtaking.
I was ordered to strip and assume the preparatory position – forehead to the floor, hands stretched straight out in front of me, knees spread wide, and buttocks raised –
Domina took her time and seemed to be considering her options. As she walked slowly around me I felt her hands caressing my back, stroking my neck and touching my backsides. It felt so sensational that I simply had to look up. I could see the tight latex straining against her perfectly formed thighs and my eyes rose up to her full huge breasts and to her beautiful face starring down at me. “Assume the position slave!” she ordered with a firm voice. I felt embarrassed, what was I thinking? I just exhibited insubordination. I forced my forehead to the floor almost wanting to bang it against the hand scraped hardwood flooring when I heard a second voice. “I thought you said this slave is well trained?” it was the voice of Mistress X. While curious to know how Mistress X looks like, I managed to resist the strong impulse to look up this time. I felt that a more discrete opportunity for a sneak peek at Domina’s partner in crime was just around the corner, but before I could satisfy my curiosity I was swiftly blindfolded and gagged.
“It is now time for you to suffer for my pleasure slave”, Domina said with a commanding voice.
As usual, she was diabolically inventive with her impressive arsenal of torture devices.
The next half an hour was dedicated to torturing me, using a variety of electro-torture implements for CBT and NT.
Domina seemed totally indifferent to my increasingly desperate attempts to register some indication that I wanted urgently to communicate my growing discomfort
– the more expressive I got – the more she relentlessly upped the pain level by carefully and precisely, inflicting torment I didn’t think possible with some diabolically evil nipple and body clamps. This was followed by severe canning, whipping and flogging that left me shaking.

When my blindfold was removed there was no sign of Mistress X. Was I imagining hearing another voice earlier? All I could see now was Domina’s big, flawlessly clear green eyes momentarily displaying feigned sympathy for the ordeal I was experiencing. Then, still acting her deceiving compassionate role, she’d perform brutally cruel acts like pulling me forward, against the testicle rope, tugging on the body clamp strings, making them bite further into and lacerate my flesh even more, cynically implying that all this was upsetting her delicate sensibilities as much as it was distressing me. Throughout my anguish I was also aware from her bright, elated, luminous eyes and deep breathing that she was almost certainly getting some sort of sexual stimulation during these embraces. More especially when she’d rub her latex clad pelvis and hips up and down against the hanging, raw, mutilated flesh she was torturing at will. Every time I felt the pain part is over, Domina introduced a new sadistic device to use.
As I was blindfolded again, Domina told me that she was very pleased with me.
This caused me to have a swift and uncontrollable erection even though I was still in a great deal of pain.
Domina poured soft cold lubricant on my cock. This is the part where I am typically ordered to stroke my cock, but both my hands where still bound.
“I would like to introduce Mistress X” said Domina. “Hello slave!” said Mistress X “Domina gave you exquisite pain and I will give you exquisite pleasure”.
Her hands began to stroke my erected cock. But instead of approaching climax, I felt my cock getting softer and softer in her hands.
After a couple of seconds I heard both of them laughing. “He may be truly owned, Domina” said Mistress X.
“There is only one way to find out” replied Domina, as she approached me and was pressing against my body. I could feel the renewed erection.
The pain slowly and miraculously began to mutate into a sort of agonized erotic ecstasy. It was the most exhilarating and stimulating feeling I’ve ever experienced in my life.
The final overwhelming climax finally came as Domina was leaning against the front of my bounded body. I could smell her perfume and feel the full latex clad curvaceous body of this gorgeously seductive, pitiless sadist forcing herself against mine. The sensation this time of her latex clad hips against my giant erection was just too explosive and I experienced the most mind shattering and glorious orgasm I have ever felt. Huge amounts of spunk flowed all over. It went on and on like never before, and during that period I felt an outstanding pleasure.

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Philadelphia Dominatrix Collective-Review from JV

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I recently did 2 double sessions with Mistress Lexx Envy and her sub/Dom partner in evil Lady Orion. I came down all the way from Long Island to Philadelphia to see these seductive beauties. I immediately booked the Second session that very same week because I had such a good time and the second visit was even better. We mostly did ballbusting, tease and denial and foot worship and they executed it with such evil enjoyment and with a professional touch. This was one of the best sessions I have had in the past 7 years of sessions with some top industry dommes. They both are a lot of fun and I was completely comfortable with them and allowed them to try new things and push my boundaries. They have these sexy, cute, wicked smiles, amazing bodies and perfect feet. I can’t wait to drive another 3 hours to Philly for these ladies to bust my balls again soon. It was completely worth it and I’d gladly beg at their feet for another chance to serve them.

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Philadelphia Dominatrix Collective Reviews: Miss X, Domina Lexx & Arianna

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I’ve seen Philadelphia Dominatrix Domina Lexx Envy many times over the years,in New York and Philadelphia, and when she told me about her beautiful new sub girl Arianna being available to top me as well as she was training to switch, I couldn’t resist.
Then she had offered me the chance to be topped by 3 women, well, this was a dream come true! I arrived for the appointment, jittery and nervous for what was to
come next, delight and anticipation warring in my gut. I knocked and the door was opened just enough to admit me without allowing me to preview what I saw next.
Domina Lexx Envy greeted me, her gorgeous hair pulled back in a ponytail, yet curled so it still exploded around Her beautiful face like a flaming red halo. She wore
a tight, low cut black dress that showed off her amazing breasts and tiny waist, cinched in even smaller then I knew it was with a vinyl corset. Her lovely tiny feet were
slipped into a pair of high, high black patent leather heels- they had to be at least 5″ tall, making her legs look like they went on forever. I turned to be introduced to the
other Dommes I knew were waiting. Mistress X and Ariana stood by the restraint table, both looking like Amazon Goddesses. Mistress X wore a bright red, long-
sleeved dress that was zippered all the way up her neck. Even though the dress covered her lush curves, it was so short that as she moved I got tantalizing glimpses of black
lace underwear underneath. Her legs were encased in thigh high fishnet stockings, her feet in a pair of peek-a-boo open toed heels. She gave me her hand to kiss, towering over me
by almost a foot. I stammered out how lovely it was to finally meet her, which she accepted with only a smile and a slight incline of her head. Long black hair, also tied back into
a thick braid that trailed down to her shoulders and brilliant green eyes made her pale skin look even paler. As she stepped back and Ariana was introduced, I felt all nerves going away.
Ariana was just as tall as Mistress X in her high spike heels, red as the lacy bra I could see peeking out from under her short, dark pink, tight dress. Breasts as large as my Domina’s threatened to spill out of her top, full and inviting. Peeks of the thigh high hose she also wore flashed as she walked, and her long brown hair was rich, shiny and thick. Three such
beautiful women, so physically different and yet each one perfect in form. I was in heaven!

They started things by having me bend over the horse, legs spread. Mistress X and Ariana cuffed my hands and feet to it, while I heard the distinctive snap! of latex medical gloves
being put on by my Domina. Ariana walked over to a cabinet and returned a minute later wearing a leather harness and dildo. She lasciviously masturbated it a few times, the walked over to her Domina and awaited instruction. Mistress X came back into view too, also wearing a strap-on; the juxtaposition of phallus and full breasts was deliciously perverted. Domina slapped my ass to bring me to attention, as the other ladies laughed. “Now you slut,” she said, “You will please their strap-ons while I see how loose your mussy is. It’s been a while since I violated you so we’d better make sure you can still take what I will dish out. Understand, whore?”

“Yes Domina” I got out right as she slid a lubricated,gloved finger into my ass. As she worked her fingers in and out, Ariana and Mistress X came to stand on either side of me. They undid my hands, but left the leather cuffs on.  “Stroke my cock, bitch, and make sure you do it good. I want to see how well of a slut you’ve been trained to be.” Mistress X ordered. “And don’t leave Ariana’s cock out in the cold either, you have two hands, whore, so use them!” I began rubbing their strap-ons as I felt Domina Lexx moving behind me. She laughed and slapped me hard again, and said “You can do better then that, you fucking cunt! Use your mouth! Suck on them like they were the dicks of the football players I know you fucked in high school!” She slapped me again, and slipped a third finger into my ass. Mistress X and Ariana laughed and took turns, shoving
their strap-ons deep into my mouth, goading me about my performance and slapping me across the face when I paused. “Let’s see if this little whore can take two in the mouth at once!” laughed Arianna, and they stood side by side, making me lick and suck them both.

“Stand up, bitch!” Ordered my Domina. “I want to watch you suck off Arianna while I have Miss X pound your mussy!” I obeyed at once, and lifted myself up so that Arianna could straddle the horse in front of me. “Ariana, I want to see those big beautiful breasts smother him while he attempts to pleasure your cock.” Ariana obeyed her Goddess, pulling her dress down to her waist, her huge breasts bouncing free from her bra as she undid it and tossed it onto a chair. They were huge, full and perfectly tan with lovely pink nipples. I could tell that she must tan topless, no tan lines ruined the beauty of her amazing chest. She laughed and grabbed my face, crushing me into her breasts so tight I couldn’t  breathe. I found out for myself that her breasts, as huge
and perky as they are, were most definitely real. After a few long seconds, she released me and shoved my face down on her cock as Mistress X circled behind me and shoved her strap-on into my ass.
“This slut’s mussy is nice and ready for me!” she remarked to Domina, who laughed in turn and related in detail her past violations of me. She sashayed across the room to a silver bucket with an opened champagne bottle in it. Pouring a glass for herself and the two other women currently riding me from both ends of me, she detailed my sessions with her. As the other girls giggled and made comments about my performances for my Domina, she lifted my head up off Ariana’s cock and asked me, “You enjoyed every minute of it though, didn’t you, Whore?” “Yes!” I gasped out. SMACK! Domina slapped me across my unworthy mouth and asked, “Yes, what?” “yes DOMINA!!” I said, rewarded with another squeezing of my face between Ariana’s magnificent breasts. “That’s
what I thought you said, slut!” Domina said, casually sipping her champagne… Mistress X and Ariana were both enjoying themselves as they sandwiched me between them, abusing me like the slut my Domina has trained me to be.

Some time later I was reclined on the table on my back, my head and shoulders resting against the wall, my ass hanging off the edge of the table. Ariana, naked except for her panties and strap-on was
now the one violating my ass, pounding me in perfect time to the music playing behind us. Domina Lexx stood off to one side, Mistress X to the other, both wearing strap-ons and taking turns having me please them. All three ladies were sipping from their glasses of champagne as they took turns casually slapping my face and cock, degrading me both verbally and physically.
Mistress X especially was enjoying tormenting me by describing scenarios of homo-erotic domination and cock sucking, pausing only to make me answer if she was right about me being a filthy whore. Her descriptive dialogue and sultry tone made everything she said so vivid, the laughs of my Domina and Arianna completed my humiliation. Finally my Domina ordered me to lay on my back on the floor, and told me that I had been a very good slut indeed. She allowed me to finally touch and release myself as she straddled me and pulled her underwear aside gracefully and Miss X did the same. The skill of the Mistresses was such that even as they released their hot wet streams all over me, I caught only a glimpse of their beautiful asses…  Hot wetness covered me and laughter echoed in my ears as my Domina allowed me to finish, a final slap ending what had been the evening of my life!



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Philadelphia Dominatrix: Beauty and the Feet Beast, Part II —-

Finally what he desired was so close, and he literally trembled at the sight of bare flesh. “Roll my hose down the rest of the way, and don’t snag them or you’ll be ordering me a new pair from Agent Provocateur, bitch!” He did, right to the end of my toes. “Now take them off with your mouth and carry them, one at a time, to my shoes.” He did, but took his sweet time doing it, so I made him bow down to the floor and lashed his perky little ass with my whip a couple times… just for shits and giggles. I made him lie on his back on the floor and used him as my personal footstool for a few minutes, trailing my shapely feet over his torso and holding them tantalizingly close to his face. Finally I placed both feet over his mouth and nose and told him to breathe deep. He stared moaning in pleasure, and i slapped him hard across the cheek with my right foot. “Shut the fuck up, you little slut, no making obscene noises unless i think its OK to.You drove all  the way from New York to Philadelphia to see Me! Piss me off and you will be dismissed!” “Yes, Mistress,” he whimpered.

I took out a small bottle of coconut oil and made him massage my feet as I enjoyed another glass of the bubbly. I have to admit, the little foot whore knew his technique. Soon I purring in delight as he worked his fingers into my high arched and between my toes. “Lick ’em, slut.” I ordered. “No spit, no teeth and if you tickle I’ll kick you in the face.” Soon he lapped and sucked my toes covering every square inch of my feet with his obedient little tongue. I even allowed him to continue to massage my legs up to the knee, and rewarded him by balancing on one leg and pouring a little of my drink down my leg to drip into his unworthy mouth. Finally I allowed him to play a game of “hot and cold” as I Walked over his torso and ran my feet all over his face and mouth. I turned and hitched up my skirt to give him a peek at my luscious ass, and then rewarded his excellent massage technique and eagerness to please by letting him suck on my toes and gag him with my feet as he was finally permitted release.

He even tipped me for having “the most beautiful feet he’d worshiped” in years… Smart little bitches always get a good time. And I always get a good foot rub, or a good workout with my whips… 🙂



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Philadelphia Dominatrix: Beauty and the Feet Beast, Part 1

Beauty and the Feet Beast, Part I

Foot fetishists are the best… I adore it when a slave contacts me about a feet-only session. Of course, the downer is when they are bad at rubbing them, or they get spittle all over your nice new Louboutins. “You fuck up my stilettos, bitch, you are gonna buy me a new pair.”  Recently I had 2 all-foot slaves. One just literally wanted to smell them, caress them and have me trample his unworthy face, neck and chest; both in heels and without. We started off with him groveling on all fours, begging to be allowed to kiss and smell my feet. I wore this great pair of Metropolis Predator heels, shiny patent leather and the heel formed like something out of an Alien movie.

I paced around him and told him he wasn’t allowed to move but was only allowed to admire my feet and legs in the thigh high hose i had on under my corset. Once he had done a good enough job of being appreciative and vocal about how sexy my feet and legs were, I permitted him to gently kiss my toes. I held my favorite lash in one hand and told him if i saw or felt any tongue or spit, or if he dared to try to breathe in the scent of my feet without permission, that he’d feel the wrath of a Goddess ignored. Well-behaved little whore he was, he didn’t leave even a drop of spit as he kissed. I then allowed him to proceed with kissing every square inch of my stilettos, top and bottom. Once he’d satisfied me by proving he could follow direction, I sat in a chair, and made him sit back on his haunches as I crossed my legs and ran my hands over my silky hose. I flashed him a discreet peek of my satin and lace black boy cut underwear and told him he was allowed to crawl over and to sit, like the good dog he is.

I told the little bitch to carefully pour me a glass of my favorite champagne, iced cold in the bucket next to me, and sat back to sip and enjoy as he was then allowed to remove my heels. “Carry those over to the other side of the room, using only your mouth, bitch.” I ordered. He did so with care, using only his lips, no teeth allowed. I had him curl up on the floor like  a protective momma cat around her kittens, and told him to carefully sniff and inhale the scent of my feet from the inside of my shoes. “Place the shoe over your mouth and nose, slutbag, and breathe in deep. Inhale that Goddess perfume and tell me how good it smells, fuckwad.”

He did, and at my command was allowed to speak and tell me how much he enjoyed the salty, sweet smell of my feet. I could see the little fucker was getting nice and turned on, wearing my shoe like a mask over his face. “Put those down neatly and come here, dog!” He crawled on hands and knees towards me, stopping and putting his head to the ground when told. I unsnapped the garters from my hose and rolled the tops down to my knees…




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Silence of The Dommes

So, roleplay is one of our favorite things in session, especially in doubles. One time in one of our many visits to Boston, we had a fun time with a regular who enjoys a tickle fetish. He wanted Domina Lexx to play his sister, and me his meek, over-burdened nurse. He was a paraplegic multimillionaire, who had lost use of his legs in a car accident and bitterly treated his poor nurse as nothing better then a servant and object for his much unwanted sexual advances. We began with me giving him his daily therapy of a massage and stretching exercises to keep his useless legs toned and strong.

God knows what the fuck for.

I was dressed in a short, tight white nurses uniform with my favorite garter and hose; Domina wore a short leather miniskirt and leather corset and bra, as the pig was into incest fantasy too. Domina was supposed to sit and beg him for his sperm to create a baby with and carry on the family blood line, while he enjoyed me straddling his back and massaging him.

Finally when we had enough of this braggart, we gassed him with a chloroform rag and tied him down to the bed on his back. We then spent the next half hour tickling him and punishing his boorish ways by revealing that in fact he was a fool and was being duped my Domina and I- we actually had been lovers for years and all the times he thought he was being a stud and hitting on me, really he was being cuckolded by his own sweet sister… Lesbian talk really gives me a giggle, and he was so turned on by all the pussy licking talk that when we finally allowed him use of his hand, he took one little caress and it was all over…….To this day we still get emails about when we’ll be back… I think next time I might have to tell him try a different book to play off of.  Ha!  🙂

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Wankers Beware….

So something I feel should be addressed (but never see blogged about) is The Black List.

The Black List is real- it is a comprehensive list of aliases, real names, email address, IP addresses, phone numbers and so-called preferences of gentlemen who seem to either not realize they are time wasters, or get off on wasting a Domme’s time and appointments. It’s shared by not only our select group but  a wide range of Dommes across the country, mostly by traveling or local Dommes in a particular city’s scene. We DO talk, and we DO keep track of clients who no call/no show, cancel last minute or send long winded, frantic emails designed to solicit a response for a free “get-off.” Also listed are clients who started out as normal subs but get overly attached, go beyond bounds or become dangerous in their obsessions with their Mistresses.

The BDSM community on the whole looks out for each other, but especially our very own Philly Sister Dommes. Be forewarned that if you contact a Domme and claim to have seen us, we will have a record of it and will be able to verify. Likewise if we are seeing someone new, a reference and a deposit may be demanded to make sure that you are sincere. If you provide a false reference you will be ignored outright. There are those out there that are too cheap to put out for a real session, and therefore try to get their rocks off by pretending to be sincere, or are just too stupid to realize that a session is blocked off for you and you alone, and if you don’t call to confirm it’s not considered booked, or if you cancel last minute, that you are now on the shit list of that Domina.

Most of us have a good bullshit meter and also are willing to allow for the real situations that come up- hey, we all know that work and emergencies do happen- but we each have a limit. Cross it, and never get a real session in the city of your choice again. If you truly offend you will be posted to the public Black List websites, where your name, phone number, email and any other relevant info will be made public for easy search engine inquiries- which is VERY unfavorable as most of us Google names and phone numbers these days… The internet is a wonderful, terrible thing. Not the sort of website most people would like to find their personal info on and easily found via search engine, no?

Time Wasters also waste money; for a lot of us, this is our career. We are good at it for a reason, and our discretion and ability to fulfill your kink is the reason for the tribute. Perhaps they don’t know that they also are wasting time for a sub who could have served their Mistress and had their needs met until the desire strikes again, as if is often wont to do.

In short- make sure you use some common sense when booking with a Dominatrix. If you don’t know that you can keep your appointment, or if you are easily confused by email, then don’t schedule one. Not only are you being disrespectful to your Mistress, but you are hogging the space of a sub that actually needs the relief a session can bring. Wasting our time is also wasting a fellow slave’s, and being rude gets your nowhere….

Kinky Thoughts,

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