The Allie Heart

Lucid Lavender and Allie Heart , best friends until the end of time. We are in perfect lockstep most of the time... except apparently Lucid disagrees with me on how exactly to make boys goon, and she's not above using her freeze powers to get back at me. Um, yeah right Lucid, I've got those powers too! Wait, what are you doi--

A goon-off competition, where winner goons all.

I have so. many. gags. to test out. Velma has one very strapped down boy. We come up with the perfect solution! We strap our down even more, and gag him with each and every one, one at a time, and make him repeat over and over again what a he is! Trying to find the right gag for your sub? Look no further.

Haha, virgins are the best! Marisol 's has never been this close to a woman, so I decide to jump in and double the fun. He will never experience anything like this again, and we make damn sure he knows it. The best part is, we tell him he will NEVER fuck us, and he just gets... harder. Awesome!

Seriously?! What's with all my neighbors being so weird, first Lucid and I stumble upon one being a total W-E-I-R-D-O, now this one creeps on me and needs to be put in his place with horrible edging ans teasing? It's almost as if they want to be locked up and teased, ugh!

Dirty sock boy is really in for it this time. After teasing him with my feet for hours, he finally gets a taste of my filty work socks. Open up, Johnny!

Ashamed of your fetishes? Want to explore them, but would prefer doing so to be kept under wraps? Here's a thought. I will make you into a non-person. Cover your face and body, take away your autonomy with cold hard metal. And make you my little display for the world to see. With the click of a button, all my windows open up, and your big humiliating secret is out. And you can't stop me, and you can't do anything about it. I can expose you to the world and you're just stuck there in your little dick bondage, tee-hee :)

The fetish species that concedes to being, simply, locked away by a dominatrix and security guard. It is a pleasure to send you away from reality, and even to tease, really tease, for hours on end. But beware. Make sure this is what you want. Because there is no way out. And a gorgeous double ruin at the end is your reward, so I hope you enjoy your imprisonment. Hours of uncut real footage. Why does this only guarantee your addiction?

The fetish species that concedes to being, simply, locked away by a dominatrix and security guard. It is a pleasure to send you away from reality, and even to tease, really tease, for hours on end. But beware. Make sure this is what you want. Because there is no way out. And a gorgeous double ruin at the end is your reward, so I hope you enjoy your imprisonment. Hours of uncut real footage. Why does this only guarantee your addiction?

Just a little preview of our special live show on QC tomorrow. The bratty inappropriate chemistry between Jolene and I is something to behold. This scene has a clear winner, I wonder what will happen tomorrow?

We really are. Try and resist us, you can't. If you think our power and beauty is strong in the clip, multiply that times about 200 to understand what our little victim here is going through. He wanted to hold back, so that his experience could last forever, but we simply don't allow him to. try and hold back, I dare you. You won't.

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OMG. Lucid and I wanted to do our neighbor a favor by house-sitting, and you won't believe what we find: our neighbor all strapped down, with a special surprise for myself and Lucid. That would be pretty insane, but what we do with it is where things get really crazy-- and it's not just the usual tease and denial as punishment. I don't think our little neighbor will be calling us again for any more favors...

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All This Week: New, expanded studios, new furniture, new ridiculosity. Mandy , Lucid's and my store are featuring new facilities and furniture non-stop to celebrate. Check it out!

Here's my proposal. Follow along the clip, in which I offer a series of JOI tasks. Note your behaviors, do you follow along exactly? Or do you stray and let yourself jerk away to climax. I want to learn the innermost corners of a submissive's mind, and I need you on your knees to help me.

We are in a world, where boys routinely come to Allie's Orgasm Clinic, for help maximizing and maintaining their sexual performance. One of my methods here is to offer prescription chastity services: that's six months locked, followed by a short break in which the patient visits the clinic for his semi-annual teasing. Depending on how the last six months went, he may or may not be allowed orgasm. This one, he's in for a first-time-visit, but that does NOT mean special treatment. In fact, this is how I treat all my patients.

I was out working in the yard all morning, and this boy with a dirty sock and foot fetish just happened to email me (really). Of course, I'm a pretty clean person, so the only logical thing to do was bag my old dirty work socks, and let them sit and stew in the hours before this submissive came to play, while I showered and got cleaned up. He got exactly what he was looking for, and I got to use my dirty laundry in a way I never would have thought.

One man, two wives. This lucky (unfortunate) fellow didn't just marry any two ladies, he married Lucid Lavender with her twisted sadism, and Allie Heart with her serious teasing. Sure, we share things. His credit card, for example. And his cock. On Lucid's nights with him, I tie him up and she teases. On my nights, the opposite. Tonight though, we decided to really work together and punish our husband as a team, because he chose us! Til orgasm do us part... (Cue the part where Lucid and I are having so much fun, we decide to never ever let him cum so he never ever will go).

As IF you have a choice! Real offer: I will do anything you can dream of, but there's just one little thing you have to do for me. No biggie, just lock up your cock nice and tight. Then a world of possibility, at your fingertips and with you my disposal. Using boys is one of my favorite pastimes, but here's your one chance to have a say in the matter. How should I use you? What should we do? Just one little click away, and I'm all ears. Let's make this one historic.

Hours in the echoing dome head chamber. Chains, and lots of them, digging into your bare skin- but my gentle touch is there to take away the discomfort. No mercy from your mistress, your pain and your pleasure delight me and inspire crueler treatment each time you visit. After a few hours of this, here's what's left of my metal slut. How much could you take? Would you still be a person anymore, or just my metal plaything.

I've got this one particular latex outfit that ALWAYS puts me in the mood for humping-- and it turns out Marisol does too! We get our slippery shiniest, and see who is the best humper of them all. Oiled up, bouncing broads, simply having a wonderful time using our slave boy's cock as a personal toy.

Hey loserboys. Mistress Velma is here with me today, and we test every form of pantyhose play. With our hands, with our feet... It really doesn’t take that much trying to get this small dick loser going for us. He’s way too lucky to have two of us pleasing him, but we're having so much fun that we use his cock anyway. Pantyhose on his cock, and his brain goes off.

There are some behind the scenes experiments I reserve only for... certain situations. For my records, I always keep a camera on and take thorough notes, and this time I got so pulled into my intense scientific research that I needed to keep my hands extra free (and use my feet instead) for the ritual teasing. Straightaway, this patient was exhibiting symptoms that seemed unusual, and though there are professional boundaries to maintain, something about this particular trial had me struggling to uphold my strict moral code. Hands on, then feet on. Then clothes off. And then all too fast, I can no longer maintain professional composure as my patient is spilling all over my feet. Oops!