Testimonial

(Written by Anonymous, May 2017)

 

 

I love Your latest photoset Mistress. It's different clothes but very sensual and exciting, all the more so in the open and with that sunny light!!!  You have such a range, Mistress!!!

Alya Nylon Worship

I told You already that each time I see new photos of You I feel like I am discovering You anew.

And in a sense it is true, because You become more and more beautiful each time.

Please do not get me wrong Mistress, Your first photosets are wonderful, sexy and You are extremely beautiful, seductive, elegant.

But there is a distinct evolution, and soon You seem to reveal Yourself.

You grow in stature, You become more sculptural, more stunning, more perfect, Your beautiful features are imperceptibly refined and chiseled into pure, racy perfection.

This is noticeable and keeps going on through Your photosets and videos, Mistress.

From an amazing model with a flawless figure and exquisite charm, soon from set to set, You grow into an impressively sharp, aristocratic, sophisticated Lady of unbelievable beauty, exuding confidence, superiority, regal power.

As if from being a Model posing for a camera at first, You reveal the Goddess in You and ineluctably from set to set You take control and start ruling the camera, as a lovely tamer Lady staring down ferocious felines and having them crawl meekly at her heels simply by the formidable authority of her beautiful eyes, without even having to crack her whip.

From the first sets You shine, You are resplendent and You radiate with all the beauty and glory of life, but as it goes on, You become more perfect and powerful, revealing more of Your inner strength and nobility, yet letting the beholder know that there is yet so much more beauty in You, that You are so inaccessible and it is impossible to fathom all the depth, the grace and strength and sensuality that is in You - which is simply true, by the way.

 

 

The Theatre - Part 4

(Written by Enigma Fetishist, April 2017)

 

The Theatre - Part 4

 

Back at the hotel

 

Alya smiles as she struts next to her "date" leaving the opera.  All eyes seem to be glued to them as Alya struts and carefully shows parts of her luscious legs under the long fur coat.  "Hmmm, this has been delightful!  I am still dripping wet!" she whispers playfully yet matter of factly into her "date's" ear.  The man grunts as these words force another pulse of blood into his already straining bulge in his pants.  Alya smirks in sheer pleasure seeing him squirm to keep his composure.

 

They reach the limousine without incident and finally the man is able to breath freely.  "My God!  You can be evil!  Your words can truly bring a man to his knees!" he groans in admission as he regains his breath.

 

Alya looks at him and her hand reaches around his throat, playfully yet with precision she manipulates the pressure.  "Hmmm, I can do so much with just a single hand!  Imagine what I can do with my entire body!" she hisses as she climbs on top of him, straddling him and enveloping him into her beautiful fur coat.  The man moans in agony as his throbbing crotch is met by the sensation of Alya's moist womanhood.

 

"Goddess, you are pure evil!" he moans in joy as he bucks his hips and leans back.

 

Alya bites and kisses his neck.  "I am indeed the Goddess of your most erotic dreams!  Admit that and never forget it!" Alya hisses as she climbs down from the man.  She did this just in time as they arrived back at the hotel.  The man follows Alya as she struts through the lobby, barely able to contain himself.  They reach the elevator taking them to the top floor penthouse suite.  He shakingly pours Alya a flute of champagne and himself a scotch which he downs instantly, endeavouring to calm himself.  Alya smiles as she stands behind him and places her arms underneath his own and around his chest, kissing his ear.  "You have held yourself well tonight!  But now it is time for the encore performance and for you to get what you deserve!" she moans seductively as she turns him around and starts kissing him, probing his mouth with her tongue as he places his hands around her hips and pulls her close.  His hands explore her delicious behind as the fur coat slides lightly down one of her shoulders opening the coat up and exposing her delicious body to him.  She finally breaks the kiss and he kisses her neck, gently traveling down her body as he caresses her nipples with his tongue through the sheer nylon dress.  Alya moans in pleasure as his hands knead her buttocks.  Ever so slightly nearing her quickly moistening womanhood.  "Let's head for the bedroom!  That is our stage!" she groans...

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The Theatre - Part 3

(Written by Enigma Fetishist, April 2017)

 

The Theatre - Part 3

 

Intermission and Second Half

 

Alya sips her champagne smiling like a cheshire cat as the gentleman next to her still has a red face.  He is trying to calm his nerves some more with a glass of scotch.  "I still can not believe you made me do that!" he hisses as he leans back.

 

Alya looks at him.  "Believe me, I have done far more to men then that!  So do not test me!" she states as she looks him in the eyes and her gloved hand caresses his cheek and neck.  Meanwhile the opera has reached the intermission.  At the break, the patrons of the theater have left for the lobby to refresh and get a drink.

 

"Before we go, I have another gift!" the gentleman states as he reaches for another box.

 

"Oh my!  You know how to spoil a woman!" Alya smiles as he produces another pair of fine heels from the box.  Alya puts them on herself this time as the man watches her in awe and his cock starts bulging again.  Alya notices this as he sits besides her and her gloved hand grabs his crotch and squeezes.  "Hmmm, seems you cannot get enough dear!" she hisses in his ear as her tongue licks his earlobe before grabbing his head and kissing him, probing his mouth with her tongue as he moans in delight.  With each passing second he is craving her more and more.

 

She breaks off the kiss and turns around as he grabs her hand once more.  "I have one more gift for you, dear!" he utters as he pulls out a magnificent long fur coat.

 

"You cannot seem to stop showering me with gifts!" she smiles as she glides into the coat, twirling and showing it off.  She kisses the gentleman on his cheek before leaving him behind again panting and trying to gain his composure as the view was just stunning.

 

In the lobby once again men flock to her presence.  More proposition her, offer her the moon, and again she takes several more business cards making many of them smile.  Eventually, Alya heads to the bar and receives a glass of champagne.  The man who was earlier on the PA system approaches her and orders a scotch at the bar.  "My, you are one beautiful specimen!" he states sipping his scotch as he looks at Alya.  He made no attempt to hide his desire or lust.

 

Alya smirks at him.  "It has been said a few times this evening!" she whispers to him.  The man looks into her eyes.

 

"I cannot deny that you aroused me to no end earlier this evening!" he blatantly confesses as he comes closer to Alya.  Alya laughs as she moves closer to him.  However, before he can act she grabs his crotch and squeezes.  The man groans and buckles slightly allowing his jacket to cover the scene up.

 

"Don't for an instance take me as someone who is easily impressed by your behavior or trinkets!" she coldly states as she glares at him.  She emphasizes the words by squeezing and twisting his aching crotch.  The man buckles and nods before Alya releases him allowing the man to gasp for air and to have another look at her as she sashays away.  Her "Date" for the evening has regained enough composure to join her and she faithfully struts beside him as he makes his rounds and talks to his business partners and shows her off.  Alya is good at arousing not only himself but them as well.  She knows they are all thinking how good she is!  And also she knows that they all want her.  Jealous looks from the other women are swept away as Alya smiles at them and a fair few look at her in admiration and desire as well.

 

Soon the PA announces the start of the second half of the opera and Alya puts away another fair share of business cards from eager men wanting her attention.  There were also several cards from females in attendance.  "Honey, would you excuse me?  I need to go freshen up a bit!" she whispers in his ear as she sucks on his earlobe.

 

"Yes, of course!" the gentleman mutters.  She walks to the restrooms and checks if nobody is there.  She then reaches into her purse and pulls out a new dress.  Alya quickly but elegantly undresses out of the thin cocktail dress and redresses herself.  She looks in the mirror as the see through nylon dress hugs her body.  Hiding nothing but her panties, she slides her fingers into them and takes them off.  Now nude under her dress, she pulls on the new fur coat and it covers all of her.

 

Alya smiles wicked as she leaves the restroom.  As she reaches the lounge and the opera starts again the gentleman is ecstatic.  "This has worked out wonderfully!  Thank you so much!  You are a true Goddess and entertainer!" he states beamingly.  They quickly go back to their balcony box.

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The Theatre - Part 2

(Written by Enigma Fetishist, April 2017)

 

The Theatre - Part 2

 

Arrival and First Half

 

Alya smiles as the gentleman keeps looking at her.  They have just entered the limousine and are now away from prying eyes as he smiles widely.  "My Goddess!  I still cannot comprehend how beautiful you are!" he murmurs as he hands her a new flute of champagne, while looking at her legs and body.

 

Alya laughs.  "Well, you pay for the best so you get the best!  And I am the BEST!" she states sipping her champagne.  The man nods in agreement, smiling and feeling his desire for her increase even more.  However, it is a short ride to the theater.

 

Upon their arrival at the theatre, he quickly hops out and walks to the other side of the limousine to open the door and hold it for Alya, as any proper gentleman would.  He helps her get out of the luxurious vehicle.  Alya struts in a very sexy way as only she can walking beside him, attracting looks from not just other guests but random people passing by as well as some of the personnel of the theatre.  The gentleman enjoys the chaos Alya creates with her divine presence as other male guests give him envious looks and stare at Alya.  Everyone can see the lust on their faces, that is if they were watching them and not Alya.  Their own dates need to slap or pinch them to regain their attention.  "My God!  This is working better then I had hoped!" he groans in delight as they enter the theater.

 

"...And we like to thank our special benefactor for being so generous with his donations....And well, look to my right as the man of the hour has just arrived!  But hold on!  Who is this gorgeous woman accompanying him?!" is the voice that resounds over the PA system.  Both the gentleman and Alya smile as all heads turn and stare at them.  The man making the announcements from the elevated platform just cannot take his eyes off of Alya!  When she looks at him and winks, the man lowers his hands to hide his bulging crotch.  Alya laughs at the feeble attempts of the man, followed suit by other male patrons of the opera.

 

"Hmmm, it seems a lot of people share your problem!" she hisses in his ear as her hand swiftly caresses the inner thigh of the gentleman.

 

"Hmmm, yeah!  Tough luck for them!" he smiles as his crotch bulges once more.

 

A staff member quickly approaches them.  "Good evening, sir!  May I take your coats?  And sir, the special items you requested have arrived.  Would you like to inspect them?" the staff member states.

 

Alya hands him her coat.  “Take good care of this!” she smiles at him.

 

"Of course madam!" the staff member bows his head.

 

"Alya, please make yourself comfortable!  I will get you something to drink and attend to the items." he states smiling.

 

"Of course, honey!" Alya smiles as she plays the part and kisses his cheek allowing everybody a beautiful view as she slightly bends over.  The man goes off with the staff member leaving Alya to mingle with the other guests.  Several men approach her and proposition her, offer her lots of things for her time, and also present her with their business cards which she slides inside a compartment within her purse.  Each time she takes a business card, the man giving it is beside himself with awe, and smiling at the fact that she accepted his card.  The gentleman quickly returns with a glass of champagne for her and he is carrying a box with him.  "Oh my!  What have you planned now?" Alya smiles evilly.

Alya Theatre 2a

"You'll see in a minute!  Let's head for our box in the balcony." he whispers smiling deeply.  They arrive at their VIP box high above the stage, secluded from prying eyes.

 

Alya sits herself down in the luxurious seats and looks at the gentleman.  "So what do you have planned?" she states smiling at him.

 

"These!!" he whispers as he opens the box revealing a pair of beautiful sexy high heels.

 

"Hmmm, they do look nice!  How do you know they will fit me??" Alya smiles playfully, knowing fully well he has her exact measurements.

 

"Uhmm, you would have to try them on!" the man gulps.

 

Alya presents him with one of her luscious legs.  "That will be your task." she states sternly.  He sinks to one knee as he carefully unzips, opens and removes one of Alya's black leather ankle boots.  He carefully places the new high heel on her foot.  "Hmmm, they seem to fit!" she hisses in content.  The gentleman sighs in relief, as Alya presents him with her other foot.  He starts to repeat the process as Alya leans back and presses the point of her high heel into his crotch, making him moan as his erection grows to full length.

 

Feeling her foot pressing against his bulge he pleads "Hmmm, please Goddess!  I am going to orgasm!" but this is in vain.

 

To be continued...

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The Theatre - Part 1

(Written by Enigma Fetishist, April 2017)

 

The Theatre - Part 1

 

Introduction

 

The Learjet touches down on the runway, though it's occupants barely notice as the tires kiss the tarmac.  One of the occupants is Alya, who smirks as she feels the shuddering of the wheels while casually sipping on her flute of champagne.  The aircraft taxies to the VIP hangar, away from the prying eyes of the public.  Once the aircraft has fully stopped, Alya rises from the comfortable seats and stretches her delicious body.  She licks her lips as she struts toward the exit of the plane, smirking ever so slightly as she sees her reflection in the windows of the aircraft.

 

She smiles widely as she exits down the stairs from the aircraft and is presented with the view of a dozen high end sports cars.  A handsome male steward appears at her side.  "Ma'am, I am instructed to give you access to any vehicle you desire here." he mutters professionally but his eyes betray him as he takes in Alya's gorgeous appearance.  Alya smirks as one of her gloved hands caresses his side, making him shudder.

 

"Very kind of you!" she hisses with a wink.

 

"My pleasure, Ma'am." he smirks as Alya looks at him.

 

"Well, yes!  I suppose it is!" she laughs as she snatches the keys to a Ferrari from the tray.

 

She struts to the red sports car and enters it, her long legs reaching for the pedals as she turns over the engine and relishes the sound.  The vibrations gently arouse her body in the Italian leather seat.  Without hesitating she speeds off, the navigational unit preset and plotting it's course.

 

In a surprisingly short ride she pulls up at the designated Grand Hotel in the city centre.  She steps out of the car into the brisk cold and relishes the warmth given to her by her fur coat.  Under it, her firm body is clad in a thin cocktail dress, nylon stockings and ankle boots and she is wearing delicious satin gloves.

Alya theatre 1a

She struts towards the entrance of the hotel as a limousine driver exiting the premises looks stunned by her beauty.  He proceeds to hold the door open for her as she approaches him.  "Why, thank you!" Alya smiles as the driver stammers.

 

"No problem, Ma'am!  How could I let a Goddess like you open the door on your own?" he smiles faintly.  Alya laughs as she enters the opulent hotel.  Her radiant appearance and intoxicating laugh stop the buzzing in the lobby as all eyes turn to her.  Confidently she struts on as people gawk and hotel personnel bump into one another.  A few men approach Alya as she makes her way through the lobby.

 

"Good day gorgeous, can I offer you a drink?" one man states as he stands in front of her, eager to draw her attention.

 

Mere seconds later another man has joined him.  "Can I take you away from this drizzled hotel to my luxurious penthouse?"  The second man puffs with pride and slight arrogance, hoping to win her over to him.  Both men look at each other and start to bicker for her attention.  Alya smiles evilly as she leaves them to it.  It is a daily occurrence with men near her and she is used to it, even relish it.  Males just cannot help themselves near her.

 

She struts towards the elevator where a kind hotel employee has already opened the doors for her.  "Are you going up to the penthouse suites, Madam?" he asks politely.

 

"Yes I am!" Alya states as she flashes him a brilliant smile, sending the man smiling as the ascend together all the way up to the penthouse.

 

As she reaches her destination and the doors open she is greeted by a handsome strapping man.  "Ah, Miss Alya!  Welcome!  I am so honoured to finally meet you!  I was just on my way down to greet you.  It seems you are a bit early!" the man states as he takes in Alya's beauty.

 

"Well, your car brought me here fast even though it is snowing a little!" Alya smirks as she dangles the keys in front of him.

 

The man laughs and smiles widely, though his eyes still eagerly staring at Alya's beauty, from head to toe.  "My toys are indeed fast!  But please keep the keys!" he states as he eagerly offers her his arm to lead her to his suite.  She accepts, smirking all the way to the suite.

 

Once inside the suite, the gentleman offers her a flute of champagne and takes his place opposite her on the couch, purposefully so in order to see all of her before him.  "As I am very aware that you are in high demand, I was absolutely thrilled to hear that you accepted my offer!" he starts.

 

"Well, your offer was most enticing!  And you certainly sweetened the offer to ensure I would accept.  I do not pass on offers this enticing!" Alya smirks as she sips on her flute and crosses her legs, bobbing her ankle boot up and down in the air.  The man stares at her foot and along her long, luscious legs.  Alya snaps her fingers sharply calling him to attention.  "Before we start, did you follow all my instructions?" Alya asked.

 

"Oh yes!" he affirmed and reached to his brief case and pulled out a large envelop.  He hands it to Alya and she opens it and examines the papers inside.  "I trust you will find everything in order and to your satisfaction, Alya" he states.

 

"Yes, everything seems to be in order!" she smiles and she adds, "And before we start with my pleasure, I would like to know what you have planned?" she asks while sipping her champagne.

 

"Yes, well, today I have an opera premiere planned with several business partners and friends.  And I want to blow them all away with you!" he states.

 

Alya smiles evilly as she rises from the couch and struts over to him.  She towers over him as she bends towards him, her gloved hand wraps around his throat and she pushes him back into the couch.  "You will blow them away with me, but it will be costly.  And never consider me a thing you can use as I can easily turn all the tables against you!" Alya hisses as she presses one knee between his legs and into his crotch and mashes his erection.  "Am I clear!!" she states, taking total control of the situation, showing who is the boss.

 

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