Ezada Sinn

Look at you now, footboy; I took you exactly where I wanted. When you look back, you'll realize that everything started with just an innocent fetish. you've had a foot fetish for so many years before meeting Me. But now My feet are your only fetish. And I know you're ready to do so much more. you work hours and hours promoting My clips and spreading My religion. Every spare moment at your job, I know you open My fan page hoping to find something new. I have you completely wrapped around My little toe. When I'm done molding you, you'll be whatever I want you to be. Look how you now instantly get hard over My worn panties that I used as toilet paper. your new name is toilet boy. What do you think this means?..

Today I will grant My chattel sit a privilege he hasn't had in a log time: to worship My leather clad behind. As usually, he will have to start with My shoes, because that's his place: at My feet. Today he will be allowed to go up from My shoes, but in order to win the right to worship Me above My ankles, he will have to pay a price. A price of pain, that he will have to take in silence. I don't want to hear him groaning or screaming in pain, so he will be gagged. And only if I am pleased by the way he takes the pain from My heavy leather strap, will I give him permission to worship My beautiful ass.

you like to see Me wearing shiny nylons, don't you? I love nylons so much that I want to see you covered in them, or in a pantyhose body bag, just as hubby is right here. It's so sexy, and I love to feel nylon rubbing against nylon, particularly as I toy with hubby's erect cock. All this makes Me so aroused that I can't help but pleasure myself with My favorite lover: the Doxy. Teasing My boy at the same time, the sweet vibrations drive us both closer to orgasm. Yet, I am the one that always orgasms first and the only one that gets pleasure from it. When I make hubby cum, he will cum multiple times, but it will be only ruined, while his tongue will keep providing Me lots of pleasure right through nylon. My sexual satisfaction is the only one that matters.

I am going to whip you today, and it will be painful. you will cry, but still be happy. All because you know how much I enjoy inflicting pain on you. The whip will crack on your skin, and with every stroke you'll feel more submissive and obedient. But first I want to enjoy a cigarette. you can watch Me smoking sensually, knowing that at the end I'm going to brand you as My chattel. you will not enjoy the lashing, but you will love being a good boy for Me. A relationship where you worship Me, and I use you. All the anguish you endure trains you to become My owned property. Admit it: you can't live without suffering for Me.

I overheard hubby talking about sex with his friends, and they think hubby is a very lucky guy to have sex with a beautiful and kinky woman like Me, but they have no idea exactly how kinky it actually is. hubby let them think what they imagined; he was probably too shy to tell them how things really work in our bedroom. That's because in our family I am the one doing the fucking, hubby is just My sex toy. Collared, gagged, with his balls restrained in a humbler, hubby needs a reminder that he is My bitch. It's My right, as Wife, to use him for My sexual pleasure. Maybe I should film everything and show it to his friends; I know that deep down every male fantasizes about being pegged. Don't you agree?..

I know you like My big breasts, and I see how hard you get when you are so close to My cleavage. I enjoy seeing you so horny, your cock so hard. I love taking control over your dick, to make you experience whatever I feel like giving you. I am an expert in orgasm control and I can easily make you have the most intense release. Yet I can also ruin the orgasm, leaving unsatisfied and frustrated. I am the one who decides what you'll get, so fixate on My cleavage as I stroke your throbbing cock. I want you obsessed with the deep furrow between My breasts. Keep looking and surrender all the control to Me. More spit on your wet cock, feels good right? What kind of orgasm do you think I decided to give you today: full or ruined?

I have My chattel enclosed in a spandex bondage bag, but left his face exposed so I can use his mouth and tongue for My pleasure. I enjoy using him as My couch, I like the feeling of My entire weight crushing his belly. It's the perfect position for Me to smother him with the soles of My bare feet and to make him worship them, licking off all the sweat that accumulated from wearing Louboutin shoes for the entire day. If I'm not pleased with his speed or enthusiasm, I face slap and gag him with My feet. he's just a tool for Me to use, and I expect him to do his best.

I love to see you in pain, and there is one particular kind that I enjoy very much: to look into your eyes and see you suffering for Me as I squeeze and twist your nipples. This is a very fun way of tormenting you, I can do it anytime and anywhere I want, be it in private and in public. Today I am going to present you a set four items from Oxi-Shop that are just perfect for training your nipples to accept pain for My pleasure. I have tasks for a whole week for you using these items. Remember, I'm teaching you to become a better boy for Me. It will be hard for you and satisfying for Me, but there is a great reward in the end if you can endure all the pain: the sweetest orgasm you have ever had.

This is a clip I made as a bonus for the boys that purchase this box.

This is a custom clip with no name mentioned and with the following request:



After a safe code was extracted from a prisoner, and the contents of the safe were stolen, opposing government agents began a search for the agent that was able to gather the information. After much searching they finally identified you as the primary suspect, and waited for you to arrive at your job in the FBI building, where you were acting as a spy. You were arrested by a guard and led you to a holding room where the guard was instructed to keep you there until the authorities arrived to take you away for questioning.



Agent Sinn can't allow herself to be captured and held by opposing agents . You know you need to escape so you can be assigned to another mission for your government. Therefore you must get out of this holding room before the authorities arrive. You will have to convince the guard to give you the key in his pocket to open the door. Luckily, Agent Sinn always dresses for such situations. She knows how to persuade men, to make them trust her, to convince them of her innocence, and to please them in such a way they will do what she asks...



The video starts with you sitting down next to the guard on the couch. “There must be some mistake” you say. "I could not possibly be a spy. I’m sure when they come to question me they will find me innocent, but I am little scared, do you mind if I sit close to you?” He says you shouldn’t sit so close, but you cross your legs and say “Oh, please, I'm a little frightened and being next to a strong man like you makes me fell better”. He lets you stay.



“I’m sure there is just some confusion about this” and you run your hand up your legs “I have been working here for only a short time but I have been loyal”. You can see he is staring. “And can you imagine me as a spy? I mean, just look at me. No, I mean, really look at me, up and down, slowly” and you run your hands up your legs and across your cleavage. “Do I look like a spy?” He tries to look away.



“Oh, no, don’t look away, it’s OK if you look at me.” You reach over and touch him. “I mean, if you like what you see, please go ahead and look.” You pull your skirt up a little. He begins to look. “This room seems so safe, like we will not be disturbed, so I’m fine with you looking if that will help you relax.” You pose for him with your legs and can tell he is getting weak.



“That door looks so solid and hard, is there any way to release it?” You begin rubbing him. “I mean, sometimes when things are that big and hard they need release, and I’d like to know if I can do that. It’s OK, you can relax and trust me. I am no spy. How can that door be released? Please tell me.” He says it takes a special key, and only three people have it. “Oh, a special key? I’m sure a big strong guard like you is one of the people with the key, no?” He tries not to say anything.



“Oh, please, you can tell me things. I am your friend and just want to make you feel better. I was scared when I came in here and you are making me feel better, so I want to do whatever I can for you.” You run your hands along your cleavage and pull the blouse open little bit. “Now, tell, me, do you have the key?” He say yes.



“Oh, you do? Is it in your pocket?” He say yes. “Maybe you could let me see it?” He says no. “Oh, please, please, let me see it. For me? For my legs?” You pull your skirt up more. “It’s OK to focus on my legs. Here, let me loosen your pants to free you (and the key) a little bit.” You move your hands to loosen his pants. “There, I can see it will feel so good to let that out. Mmm, yes, why don’t you just relax and look at my body and I will make you feel better.” He moans a little.



“Yes, you don’t think I am a spy, do you? I’m just a little secretary, I don’t know anything about spying or secrets or stuff like that. I’m just a girl who wants to make you feel better.” Your skirt goes up a lot, and you open your blouse to reveal as much cleavage as you’d like. “Let me just reach into your pocket and get that key. No, no, don’t resist, without the key in your pocket it’s easier for me to rub you. You like it when I rub you, don’t you?” He can’t stop staring.



“There, there, why don’t you let me give you a release? Would you like that?” He is clearly caught up in you stroking him. “But there is one little favor I have to ask. If I give you release, you must give me release. Is that a deal?” He tries to resist. “No? Oh, come on, just give in to my body, my legs, my cleavage. Stare at it. You want to explode and release so bad, and I will let you, if you release me afterwards. Please? Please? For me?” You are stroking him faster and your body is revealing all your weapons and you can see he’s weakening.



“Please? Please let me release you, then you will release me, yes? Say yes. Do we have a deal? You can’t say no to me now, you are only a man and want to cum so badly, and I will let you if you let me walk out the door when I’m done.” You’re stroking him harder. “Do we have a deal? Do we? Do we?” And he explodes as he says yes. “Good boy, I will let myself out and then slide the key under the door.”

Hubby is in for a treat today: I am going to finally remove his chastity and give him a release. Even the thought of that, after being locked for so many weeks, makes him hard inside his chastity cage. But what he will get to understand is that today is not about his cock, but Mine. Sure, he will get a release, but only in order to extract his cum and use it as lube for when I peg him after. My strap-on cock is so much bigger and better than his, even hubby gets aroused by it. I will make him cum all over My cock, and then I will bend him over and fuck him from behind.

In My marriage his dick stays locked and Mine does the fucking. Is this an arrangement that you would enjoy?

I hear you like feet. you should know that I appreciate a man that knows how to worship and adore beautiful feet like Mine. So I thought maybe we can have a little bit of virtual sex to see if you really react to My toes and soles, if you really know how to please Me. If things go well, perhaps we could move on to the next level. Imagine that you're right here, in My bedroom, kneeling on the floor right in front of My wiggling toes...

Today is your first day of toilet training. you will sit here, next to My toilet, while I'm taking a dump. I want you to inhale the aroma and get ready to taste My divine waste in the near future. When you hear the sound of My pee and smell the scent of My caviar, I want your dick to get hard. Now you hear it, but the next time will be different. Next time the view will be from the bottom up. Are you ready to be my toilet boy?..

I had just acquired and set up My X-Factory bondage frame and, with My friend Lilse von Hitte visiting the House of Sinn, it was the perfect occasion to test it. The device is very versatile, We can restrain boys in various positions in it, and do all kind of things to them. Out guinea pig today will be My French bitch, tied up in a bent over position, exposing his bare ass and back. his skin is so white, so pristine, almost asking for Our whips to leave their marks on it. It will be Our pleasure to make him suffer under Our whips, to make him take pain for Our pleasure.

My chattel sit is always locked in chastity and only I decide when he is allowed to have the cage removed. Today I plan to use him in a way that is entirely new for him. sit is Mine, and I know he craves My intimate touch on his seldom-used genitals. And he will feel it, but not as he expects. Today his dicklet, that will never feel the inside of a Woman, will be in turn penetrated, fucked for My pleasure. I will use a set of stainless steel sounds, every next one thicker than the previous. I will stretch sit's urethra, putting even two sounds at the same time; I want him to feel totally fucked. When I finally allow him a release, it will be ruined, as always, blocked by the thickest sound shoved deep down his pee-hole. No pleasure for sit, even when he's fucked.

This clip shows a private play session and was filmed with the camera on a tripod.

I know you have a weakness for latex, especially for My latex clad ass. And you also know how much I enjoy fucking you, making you My anal slut, and in the same time using you as My ass cushion. So I want to play a little game that will make you better at taking big cocks for Me and being for longer time under My ass. All you need an inflatable butt-plug or dildo and a hard cock, which I'm sure you already have from the moment you saw Me in this tight latex dress. Are you ready?..

Did you know that blue is one of the rarest colors in nature? That's why you get so aroused when you see Me wearing blue. It's such an intense color that it pops right out, demanding attention. I enjoy making blue... blue balls, that is. I'm thinking of using your body to get the satisfaction of seeing the nature create something blue. All you have to do is follow My orders. Look up at Me in this tight blue dress that can barely contain My curves. Masturbate exactly as I tell you, stop when I say so, and remember that I'm creating a brilliant shade of blue balls right under your super hard cock. So many edges, so much tension, and those balls ready to explode. I want those swollen nuts to match the royal blue color of My dress. I can't wait to see them!..

I do not appreciate men who disrespect Women, be it in personal or professional relationships. I am often entertained by this high-profile CEO and have recently been informed that he treats Ladies who work for him improperly. With Me he is polite and subservient, but, apparently his behavior outside My chambers is quite the opposite. I am disgusted by this, so I will train him to live by My matriarchal principles. I know he has a fetish for boots, so I will use it to degrade him and show him his place in relation to Women.

I don't need to look at your CV; I want you to tell Me why you'd like to sell pantyhose. you have a passion for them? Here, at the Pantyhose of Sinn, we all have a passion for hosiery. So if you want to be part of the team, you have to prove that you are obsessed with pantyhose. I built this company from nothing into an empire, all because I love nylons. So tell Me right now how much you love pantyhose. My legs covered in shiny pantyhose should be the only thing you can focus on. Pull your pants down; I want to see if you're horny right now. A pantyhose addict should be really hard already. And if you wish to work for Me, you will have to wear the product you're selling. How does that sound? I can tell you are a pantyhose pervert...

My shackled chattel had to perform many chores during the first part of today. To test his ability to remember and follow orders exactly, I requested a glass of water to be brought Me at precisely 14:45. My boy obeyed the order, so he deserves a reward: he is allowed to kneel next to My couch, ritualistically remove My high-heel sandals and kiss and lick My toes and soles. To worship My feet is a dream anyway, but when it comes as a reward for good behavior - it is even more appreciated.

I love leather and I want My chattels to get excited every time they see Me wearing leather, which is quite often. I ordered My boy to put on a pair of studded leather panties, not only for My visual pleasure, but as a trigger for his sexual arousal. he knows that if I requested him to dress like this, I am going to use him in a kinky way. I want him to feel the leather with all his senses, and to associate these sensations with sexual excitement. And because I know this chattel is obsessed with My big breasts, I choose to excite him by wearing nothing under My leather blazer, and even unbutton it and almost flash My nipples in the moment of his orgasm, which gets ruined, of course. And then I milk him again and again, until I drain his balls, frustratingly just centimeters away from My cleavage.