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  I like knowing a masochist’s reactions firsthand through facesitting. Simply sitting on a masochist’s face does not give me a sense of domination so much as it allows me to exhale deeply from within. It relaxes me. I sometimes wonder why pressing down on someone calms me to the point that my heart feels enriched. But when I hear muffled moans from beneath me, or when I sense the subtle moment their once-still body begins to tremble from lack of air, the sadistic switch inside me flips instantly. When they wish to belong to me, when they fear being discarded, I want to compelled to uncover just how far they can be reduced to a being without rights. I don't want to release a masochist who has silently served as my chair, stripped bare in both body and mind. When a masochist looks up at me, I'm murmuring, “Heaven,” in perfect ease. But when I look down at them, I see a flushed face and vacant eyes, desperately enduring. I believe this contrast is the true beauty of facesitting. ...

  It's been a little while already... But I still wanted to write a quick blog about one of my sub's gift.  As you already know I love sweets and as a French Canadian girl, I love maple syrup.  So far, all the sweets I received were great and absolutely delicious.  These maple syrup financier were also exactly that; sweet, buttery and delicious♡ They were so soft and pleasant to eat, it was hard not to finish the box in one night. I paired them with some tea as a treat at the end of a long day of working.  Thank you for this delicious sweet treat ♡♡ 　　　　　　  Schedule    Thursday(木) to Sunday(日) 13:30~20:00 Click here to visit my page!:  https://lasiora.org/ja/domina/ rosa/ English version here:  https://lasiora.org/en/domina/ rosa/ TEL : 03-6380-6568 I am looking forward for our sessions ♡ Your Mistress, Rosa     

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  Many masochists come to me—those who find their physical pain transforming into pleasure. If anything, I feel there are more who prefer psychological torment, but in the first place, domination doesn’t exist in just one form, does it? From the mind to the body. Or conversely, from the body to the mind. I believe that trust, built without even noticing over time, allows that invisible psychological distance to draw closer. And when that becomes visible—or when it’s given to me in words—it makes me happy. “I’m glad I chose to follow you, mistress Hibari.” A masochistic woman told me that with a completely delirious, emptied-out white mind. That made me so happy. (Oh, by the way, various spanking tools will be arriving soon… hehe.) Lately, it’s been the same with my eternal rival—the righteous Fundoshi Rider. Because we’ve built trust and understanding over and over again, there are ways we can heat things up even more. I want to step just a little further into my partner’s “edge,” ...

I had a sub last year that had a very special type of fear/fetish.  Balloons popping.  He explained it to me into details, shared videos to help me understand the fetish better and explained the fear.  It was very interesting to me. I understood the appeal, even though it isn't something that excites me or scares me; I got the idea.  We had very fun sessions together, him being scared and trying to get over the fear and me popping balloons with the joy of a child.  I used to be scared of the popping when I was a kid, the loud sound would startle me and I hated it.  Now, I don't mind it anymore. I find it funny more than anything.  So finding ways to pop balloons and pushing my sub to gather more and more courage was a pleasant experience.  He did get better, slowly but surely. I do wonder now if next time we meet he'll be as courageous as when he left...  ☆The list of what I love and enjoy during my sessions☆ ♡Rope bondage  •Hanging ♡Spa...

  I had a rubber costume for men, but it got old. So I dressed my sub in this outfit. I put a lot of holes in my rubber costume because I was going to destroy the rubber. I like the feel of rubber, so I started off enjoying it with oil. My sub also liked the feeling of being tied up and was excited by the feel of the rubber. He was a little surprised when I took the scissors and cut his costume. But he was more pleased to have his nipples exposed. I controlled his breathing with a piece of rubber and stuffed rubber in his mouth. I love these ideas of mine.  Destruction gives me a lot of inspiration. 《schedule》 Fri. 15:00-22:00 Sat. 15:00-22:00 Jun

  My sadistic nature sometimes lacks ethics. More than when I inflict pain on the body, it is when I dominate the mind that I become truly cruel. I crave that in-between state — neither spared nor destroyed. I like the look on a masochist’s face when their cherished feelings are crumpled up like paper with a deep crease pressed into them— when the affection they turned toward me is trampled underfoot. And there are countless methods to arrive at that point. Come to think of it, this tendency has always existed in me, even before I began practicing SM in earnest. I still cannot forget the final session I had with a masochist who was about to get married. Even further back, when I was a student, there were moments in my romantic relationships when I would deliberately create a subtle unease in my partner’s heart. I normally uphold punctuality, order, and society’s rules. And yet, at times, I feel an irresistible urge to inflict psychological torment that strays beyond what is conside...