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Netflix & Strap or Latex & Drill– Two Sides of My Passion

Writer: Katya EvillKatya Evill


Strapon play is more than just a kink for me—it’s an obsession, a power trip, and a deep expression of control. The moment I strap it on, something inside me shifts. Sometimes I feel like a man in charge, dominant and ruthless, taking exactly what I want. Other times, I feel soft, sensual, like a woman with a c*ck, teasing and playful, letting my submissive sink into my control at their own pace. It’s that duality that excites me—the ability to switch between rough, aggressive domination and slow, teasing seduction.


Some nights, I want to own, break, and use. Other nights? I just want to chill under a blanket, wearing a strapon on, watching Netflix, knowing my submissive is painfully aware of what’s about to happen. And honestly? Both turn me on just as much.





Why Strapon Domination is My Ultimate Kink


There’s something so raw and intoxicating about wearing a c*ck. It’s not just about controlling someone else—it’s about how it makes me feel. The second I put it on, I own the room. The shift in energy is instant. . When I wear a strapon, I take on a different kind of power. I decide how deep, how rough, how long. I decide whether my submissive is ready or not.


But it’s not just about dominance. It’s personal. I love anal play. I love the feeling, the slow build-up, the deep intensity of penetration. And that’s why strapon play excites me so much—I know exactly how it feels. That means I know exactly how to push, tease, or destroy.


Some nights, I want my submissive on their knees, worshipping my c*ck, begging to be used. I want them moaning, desperate, helpless beneath me, completely at my mercy.


Other nights? I want intimacy. I want to play, tease, slide under a blanket with my strapon still on, watching Netflix, letting the tension build until they can’t take it anymore. The thought of them knowing it’s there, waiting, but not knowing when I’ll use it? That’s just as exciting as bending them over and taking exactly what I want.


Netflix & Strapon or Full Latex & Drill – Two Sides of My Passion


Strapon play is more than just a kink for me—it’s an obsession, a power trip, and a deep expression of control. The moment I strap it on, something inside me shifts. Sometimes I feel like a man in charge, dominant and ruthless, taking exactly what I want. Other times, I feel soft, sensual, like a woman with a c*ck, teasing and playful, letting my submissive sink into my control at their own pace. It’s that duality that excites me—the ability to switch between rough, aggressive domination and slow, teasing seduction.


Some nights, I want to own, break, and use. Other nights? I just want to chill under a blanket, strapon on, watching Netflix, knowing my submissive is painfully aware of what’s about to happen. And honestly? Both turn me on just as much.


Why Strapon Domination is My Ultimate Kink


There’s something so raw and intoxicating about wearing a c*ck. It’s not just about controlling someone else—it’s about how it makes me feel. The second I put it on, I own the room. The shift in energy is instant. When I wear a strapon, I take on a different kind of power. I decide how deep, how rough, how long. I decide whether my submissive is ready or not.


But it’s not just about dominance. It’s personal. I love anal play. I love the feeling, the slow build-up, the deep intensity of penetration. And that’s why strapon play excites me so much—I know exactly how it feels. That means I know exactly how to push, tease, or destroy.


Some nights, I want my submissive on their knees, worshipping my cock, begging to be used. I want them moaning, desperate, helpless beneath me, completely at my mercy.


Other nights? I want intimacy. I want to play, tease, slide under a blanket with my strapon still on, watching Netflix, letting the tension build until they can’t take it anymore. The thought of them knowing it’s there, waiting, but not knowing when I’ll use it? That’s just as exciting as bending them over and taking exactly what I want.





Rough or Sensual? The Mood Decides.


For some, I am merciless, unforgiving, and relentless. They want to be dominated, taken, stretched, and ruined. They crave that aggression, that total loss of control, the humiliation of being used.


For others, I like to slow things down. I love the build-up, the teasing, the slow seduction of power. I love stroking their body, whispering dirty words, watching them melt into submission.


Strapon play isn’t just about fucking—it’s about power, connection, control. It’s about deciding exactly how much my submissive gets, when they get it, and how long they can take it.


Netflix & Strapon or Full Latex & Huge Cock – What’s Your Fantasy?


At the end of the day, whether I’m dressed in full latex with a massive cock, ready to destroy someone, or soft, teasing, wearing my strap while watching a movie, one thing stays the same—I am in charge.


So tell me, how do you want it?


Brutal or teasing? Full latex or Netflix? A ruthless pounding or slow, torturous control?


It doesn’t matter—when my cock is on, you belong to me.


Rough or Sensual? The Mood Decides.


For some, I am merciless, unforgiving, and relentless. They want to be dominated, taken, stretched, and ruined. They crave that aggression, that total loss of control, the humiliation of being used.


For others, I like to slow things down. I love the build-up, the teasing, the slow seduction of power. I love stroking their body, whispering dirty words, watching them melt into submission.


Strapon play isn’t just about fucking—it’s about power, connection, control. It’s about deciding exactly how much my submissive gets, when they get it, and how long they can take it.


Netflix & Strapon or Full Latex & Drill – What’s Your Fantasy?


At the end of the day, whether I’m dressed in full latex with a massive c*ck, ready to destroy someone, or soft, teasing, wearing my strap while watching a movie, one thing stays the same—I am in charge.


So tell me, how do you want it?


Brutal or teasing? Full latex or Netflix? A ruthless pounding or slow, torturous control?


It doesn’t matter—when my cock is on, you belong to me.

 
 
 

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