Deadline 12/15/24: Apply to own nadia

Deadline 12/15/24: Submissive slut (nadia877) Seeks Online Owner at xHamster and FetLife

2 Applicants So Far (see below for applications)

During my October exile, please email Your submissions to me at nadia877 ~at~ hotmail dot com in addition to sending to me and DomMaster81 here. If You need to get a message to me, You may ask DomMaster81 to pass one along, which He may or may not do at His discretion.

9/14/24 UPDATE: If after reading the information below, You are interested in being considered to be the new Owner of nadia877 (herein referred to as nadia), please take the time to either write a creative story about nadia877 or draw up a contract under which You would like to see nadia serve You. Send this info to DomMaster81 and nadia877 via private messages here on xHamster. After 12/15, DomMaster81 will consider all applications and determine the best applicant, awarding Him or Her ownership of nadia effective January 1st, 2025.

nadia was most recently owned for 5 years by a Master that stopped logging on to xHam and FetLife. DomMaster81 has taken ownership of nadia and agreed to handle the search for a new online Owner for her. Please direct all inquiries to Him. Potential Masters and Mistresses will be considered equally, as will couples and groups.

Name: nadia (but will answer to any name given by Owner)
Age: 46 (will be 47 in August)
Height: 5’ 4”
Weight: 135 Lbs
Measurements: 34D-30-35
Hair/Eyes: Brown/Brown
Dress Size: 10 or 12
Udders: Full and Soft / Saggy
Cunt: Clean Shaven

It is important to understand that nadia is offered for online service only (no real life ownership is implied or granted) and that her time online is quite limited and sporadic. Because she and her Husband both work out of their home 99% of the time, often in close proximity. nadia’s time alone is VERY limited, and she is unable to complete tasks that would raise questions with her Husband (including those that leave marks on her flesh). While He is aware of her online play, and the benefits He receives as a result, He does not know specific details, nor does He want to.

Real life tasks that do not interfere with her marriage, job or social standing will be considered and reported upon when she is able to complete them. The right Owner for nadia will appreciate the servitude she offers while respecting her RL limits. An example of her prior contract can be viewed here in nadia's posts.

If You are chosen as the new owner of nadia877 (registered slave 21-677-364-330), her slave registration card will be updated to reflect You as her Owner. DomMaster81 is currently listed as her owner.

This slut thrives on total power exchange and humiliation, as well as the satisfaction she takes in completing tasks as instructed. While owned previously she endured orgasm denial, humiliating rituals, punishments and rewards. In addition, she enjoyed a wildly fulfilling sex life with her Husband due to RL tasks assigned to her (3x self edging daily, 3x blowjobs for Husband daily, only permitted to orgasm when her Husband gifts her orgasms except during her period when she is permitted to masturbate to orgasm only when her Husband’s cock is in her mouth), Free Use attire around the house always teasing Hubby and granting Him access to her body, etc.

While many limits exist that will turn some potential Owners away, the new Owner of nadia will find they have a well-trained submissive with 25+ years' experience that understands that she exists to bring her Owner (and her Husband) pleasure and joy. They will have the opportunity to direct her to update her status and/or writings at xHamster and FetLife to ensure others are made aware of her status and remind her that she is not in control of how the online community perceives her.

If You are interested, You can contact DomMaster81 for more information. While nadia is a submissive slut who understands that her mind, mouth, udders, cunt and ass all exist for her Owner’s pleasure and amusement, she also requires stimulation that only occurs when her Owner understands how to use the English language to instruct, humiliate and stimulate her desire to please. Some of her most prevalent kinks and turn-ons are listed below, with the strongest at the top of the list:

Enslavement / Total Power Exchange
BDSM Themed play and tasks, including pain
Humiliation
Consensual Non-Consent (Hostage / Blackmail)
Being Shared w/ Strangers (at my Owner’s direction)
Serving Groups
Being Bred (used as breeding stock or hucow)
Public Exhibition (within legal and societal boundaries)
Interracial Servitude, including oral, anal and swallowing
Serving significantly older or younger (18+) Dom/mes





Application #1: Contract Submitted by slavecum33:

CONTRACT OF SUBMISSION BETWEEN MS. nadia877 (submissive) AND MR. SLAVECUM33 (DOM)

This contract has been drawn up since both the individuals; Slavecum33 alias Master Marc (in hereafter; "Master) and nadia877 (in hereafter; "pet") have mutually expressed the desire to enter a virtual Dominant/submissive relationship, primarily through xHamster.

OBJECTIVE: Both Master and pet understand that this relationship is purely for carnal pleasure and sexual gratification. As such both parties will conduct themselves with that objective foremost in mind, and while this contract is in no way legally binding, both Master and pet will behave to all intents and purposes as though it were.

pet, with a free mind and open heart, begs Master to accept the submission of it's will unto Him. As the Dominant partner, Master takes pet into His virtual care and guidance. It is the desire of pet, as a submissive, to satisfy Master’s virtual needs and desires whenever possible in hopes that it will be found pleasing to Him. To do so, pet offers Master the online use of it's body, abilities, and purpose.

Further, pet begs Master to accept the responsibility of using it's body for the fulfillment and enhancement of T/their sexual, spiritual, emotional, and intellectual needs. In order to achieve this, Master has unrestricted use of pet’s body when in private or while safely doing it's duties to Hubby

DURATION: Once both parties have agreed to accept all provisions presented in this document; both Master and pet will sign and date the contract which will be considered ratified at that time.

Only Master may find this commitment too burdensome, or may wish to cancel by verbal notification to pet in keeping with the consensual nature of this contract. Master may modify this agreement in writing to pet.

Upon cancellation or modification, Master agrees to offer pet her reasons and openly assess the new needs and situation.

MASTER’S DUTIES:

Master shall have full dominion over pet; however, He will always take into consideration the submissive's real-world relationships when tasking the submissive. Master agrees to never unknowingly cause submissive any undue hardship that could affect it's ability to earn a living or interact with it's family and friends, as such open respectful communication is permitted to explain and thus minimize any such hardship.

SUBMISSIVE PET’S DUTIES: 

• Above all, the primary duty of pet is to please Master.

• Personal Duties: Attend to the emotional needs of Master, behave as His sexual plaything, offer emotional comfort, act in obedience, remain honest and loyal, and wait on Master, as desired.

General Behavior

• Attitude: As a submissive, pet will always show respect to Master. Disrespect is a serious offense, and it will be punished.

• Respect includes manner of speech, promptness, kneeling to serve Master virtually (when able), proper answers, obedience, and wholehearted honesty.

• Respect and obedience are the two most valuable aspects of attitude that submissive will show at all times. Failure to do so will be punished.

• pet shall address Master as “Master” at all times and pay full attention to Him when pet is spoken to.

• pet acknowledges that Master is more important than any other activity it may be engaged in, except for immediate work demands, real life interactions and ongoing needs of it's Husband.

• pet will sit, stand, walk, kneel, and lay where, when, and how Master desires when in private.

Training

Training activities will include domestic skills training, proper answers, orgasm control, anal training to increase pet’s ability to offer every hole as Master wishes, learning to present itself as a submissive full of poise, grace, and beauty in public and private, learning protocols and rituals throughout this contract on an as-needed basis; any other training activities as Master deems fit.

Orgasm Control

• pet is to achieve orgasm only by express permission of Master or by rule of Master. While pet is free to enjoy orgasms gifted it by it's Husband, Master may from time to time deny pet this freedom as well.

• pet understands that pet’s orgasms are controlled for proper training, and reminds pet that it is with Master’s good grace that sexual pleasure is brought, providing motivation, and physical and sexual energy. Master will allow pet to receive this reward when He desires.

Punishment

Punishment will be given for the following offenses:

• Cockiness/rudeness

• Disobedience

• Incorrectly addressing Master

• Failing to properly serve or unsuccessful completion of tasks

• Achieving orgasm without consent

• Any other punishable offense as dictated by Master

FORMS OF PUNISHMENT:

pet shall willingly accept and be thankful for any punishments that it's Master’s deems necessary to help shape it into a better submissive. All misbehavior will be dealt with swiftly and decisively and pet understands and acknowledges that there will be occasions when Master elects to punish her simply to exert His Dominance over pet and that any pain it may feel is not inflicted out of spite but rather as a way of showing affection and giving attention.

Punishments are intended as full and complete penance for offenses. They should always fit the crime and be executed with the full understanding that once over, the issue is over

LIMITS OF D/S CONTRACT

Limits of submissive: Master's use of pet shall be Safe Sane & Consensual with no permanent changes to pet's body unless agreed to by pet.

Safety: Safe words for the duration of the contract will be in place. “Red” will indicate an immediate stop to all activities. “Yellow” will indicate an approach to the limits of play.

Transference: Master may choose to transfer Ownership of pet to any other Male or Female at His sole discretion either temporarily or permanently at any time. As Master's property, pet is not permitted a say in any such transfers and will serve it's new owner under the same contact terms, unless pet and pet's new Owner both agree to renegotiate terms.

EXCLUSIVITY:

Pet may chat with and be friendly with anyone on xHamster that Master approves as a friend through periodic review of pet’s profile, however it will only serve Master, and those Master invites to have pet serve. pet will not solicit friends without the approval of Master nor will it approve friends without His consent. pet will maintain a total of 69 friends at all times unless Master amends that number. pet understands that Master will have multiple partners and slaves here on xHamster to fulfill His desires and needs. pet will not be jealous of other women, but rather celebrate the joy they bring Master.

SUBMISSIVE'S PLEDGE:

I, nadia877 am the property of Master Marc. my body no longer belongs to me, it is entirely HIS property and Master Marc may do with it whatever He sees fit. i submit myself to Him completely. i will always be a faithful, obedient and well-behaved slut. i understand that i am Master Marc's possession and accept that He is my superior and i yield myself to Him entirely willingly. i am his wanton submissive slut, i am inferior, and i devote myself and my body to Master Marc; my Owner.

This i, nadia877, do entreat with lucidity and the realization of what this means, both stated and implied, in the conviction that this offer will be understood in the spirit of faith, caring, esteem, devotion, and the love in which it is given.

SIGNATURES:

This contract is valid from this day of signing until Master determines, however it may be renegotiated if Master or pet is of interest. Any amendments require only Master’s approval.

i offer my consent of submission to Master Marc under the terms stated above on this, the ______ day of ___________ in the year 2024

______________________ (Signature of submissive)

I offer My acceptance of submission by nadia877 under the terms stated above on this, the _____ day of __________ in the year 2024

______________________ (Signature of Domme)


Application #2: Creative Story Submitted by DomMaster81:

Nadia's long, midnight hair was splayed out across the bench like a lustrous pool of ink. Her delicate wrists strained against the soft leather bindings securing her to the padded fixture.

I found myself utterly captivated by the enchanting sight of her. Her figure was a masterpiece, a work of art that seemed to be sculpted by the hands of the gods themselves. The luxurious curve of her waist was a testament to the feminine beauty that I had always admired. It was a curve that seemed to invite my touch, to beckon me closer. A feather of unease danced within her dark eyes as she gazed up at me, but this was quickly swallowed by the undeniable trust and desire flickering beneath the surface of her gaze.

I'm certain that she could feel the palpable tension in the air—as could I—knowing that the act of surrendering to her desires, both dark and sublime, was only moments away.

This spacious, elegantly-appointed townhouse had been a veritable haven, serving as the quiet backdrop to our shared fantasies. The plush, luxurious fabrics adorning the furniture added to the hushed ambiance, enveloping us in the intimacy of our secret haven.

Soft candlelight cast long, amber shadows across the room, dancing with the sultry rhythm of erotic paintings and sculptures that hinted at the oftentimes unconventional experiences that lay in store.

And it was those experiences that brought about the richness in our long-term BDSM relationship. Nadia, the beautiful, submissive woman standing before me—her dark hair, dark eyes, remarkable tits, and remarkable grace—had become not just my lover, but my confidant and companion.

We shared a connection that allowed us to plumb the depths of our most primal urges through BDSM—allowing me to dominate and guide her through the dark, luscious landscape that bound us tighter with each encounter.

My gaze traveled from her beautiful face, appraising the path of desire my touch had blazed from her trembling wrists down the length of her tightly-corseted torso. The rigid boning of the corset served to accentuate her narrow waist, only emphasizing the sweet swell of her hip.

Her muscular thighs clung to me as I towered over her, teasing the delicate folds of her velvet core. I could sense the tremor of anticipation that rippled through her, threatening to unleash the storm of pleasure we had been chasing.

"You want this, don't you?" I murmured, tracing my thumb along her quivering lips.

Her eyes widened, and she nodded silently, as if afraid that any sound might shatter the fragile dance playing out between us.

I smirked, knowing full well she was already a quivering mess, her pussy no doubt dripping with her sweet, sticky nectar, eager for my touch.

"Words, Nadia," I commanded, my voice a low growl. "I want to hear you say it."

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving against the constriction of her corset. "Yes, Master. I want this."

My cock throbbed at the sound of her voice, laced with need and submission.

I could feel the heat radiating from her cunt, begging for my touch. But I wasn't ready to give in just yet. I wanted to draw this out, to make her squirm and beg.

I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear. "You want my cock, don't you, pet?"

She whimpered, her breath hitching in her throat. Please."

I chuckled, low and dark. "Please what, Nadia? Please fuck you? Please make you come?"

Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, but she held my gaze.

"Please, Master," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Please fuck me. Make me come."

A surge of triumph coursed through me, and I couldn't help but grin at her. "There's my good girl," I said, my voice laced with approval. I reached down, my fingers finding their way to her slick folds, spreading her wetness around her clit. She gasped, her hips bucking against my hand. "Greedy little thing, aren't you?"

She bit her lip, nodding eagerly.

But I wanted to keep her excitement high. I didn't want to fuck her cunt. I just wanted her to blow me , to taste herself on my cock. I wanted to see her gagging on my length, tears streaming down her face. I wanted to humiliate her, to push her to her limits. I wanted to own her completely.

"Get on your knees, you little slut," I barked, releasing her from the bench. She scrambled down, her eyes never leaving mine as she sank to the floor. I could see the hunger in her gaze, the eagerness to please me. It was intoxicating.

I unbuckled my belt, the sound of the leather sliding through the loops echoing in the room.

Nadia's chest began to rise and fall more rapidly, her anticipation palpable. I pushed my pants down, my hard cock springing free, already aching for release. It became hard, relishing the way Nadia's eyes widened at the sight.

"Open your mouth, whore," I growled, guiding my cock towards her lips. She obliged, her tongue darting out to lick the bead of pre-cum from my tip. I groaned, my hand tangling in her hair, pulling her closer. "That's it, you dirty little slut.

Take my cock like a good girl," I grunted, pushing deeper into her mouth. She gagged, her eyes watering, but she didn't pull back. Instead, she reached up, her small hands wrapping around my shaft, guiding me in and out of her mouth. The sight of her on her knees, my cock disappearing between her lips, was normally almost enough to make me come right then and there. But I couldn't focus. Because I knew what will happen later in the night.

I had a surprise for her, one that would change everything. But for now, I wanted to enjoy the sight of her on her knees, desperate to please me.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth, leaving her gasping for air. She looked up at me, her eyes glistening with tears and saliva, her lipstick smudged. She was a fucking mess, and it was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.

"Look at you," I said, running my thumb along her cheek, then pushing it into her mouth. She sucked it clean, her eyes never leaving mine.

I could see the hunger in them, the desperation to please me. It was a heady feeling, knowing that I held all the power in this moment.

I pushed her back onto the floor, kicking her legs apart. She was completely at my mercy now, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I could see her pussy, glistening and ready, but I wasn't done playing with her yet.

I grabbed her knees, pulling them up and apart, exposing her fully to me. She whimpered, trying to close her legs, but I held them firm.

"You're mine, Nadia," I said, my voice a low rumble. "Every inch of you is mine to play with, to use, to fuck. Or whatever else I decide to do with you. Now get dressed. You know we have an appointment tonight." I said, my voice steady and commanding, breaking the momentary silence.

Nadia's eyes flicked up to meet mine, confusion and a hint of fear dancing in their depths. "Appointment, Master?"

I smirked, knowing I had her exactly where I wanted her. "Yes, pet. A very special one. Now, I want you to go upstairs, take a shower, and get ready. We have a busy night ahead of us."

She hesitated for a moment, her gaze searching mine for any hint of what was to come. But I kept my expression neutral, enjoying the suspense.

I watched as Nadia rose on shaky legs, her body still flushed from our encounter. She gathered her clothes, her eyes lingering on me as she made her way out of the room. I knew she was dying to ask more, but she also knew better than to press me for information. Patience was a virtue she had learned well in our time together.

As the soft click of the door echoed behind her, I let out a low chuckle. Tonight was going to be something else. I had been planning this for ages, and I was as sad as excited. I knew Nadia would be a bit nervous, maybe even scared, but that was part of the thrill. I wanted to push her boundaries, to make her feel things she had never felt before. To make her submit in ways she never thought possible.

As I heard the shower running upstairs, I took a moment to appreciate the artwork adorning the walls of my study. Each piece told a story, a tale of dominance and submission, pain and pleasure. They were a reflection of my own journey, of the dark desires that had led me to this point.

And now, they served as a reminder of the night that lay ahead.

I poured myself a glass of bourbon, the amber liquid sloshing against the sides of the tumbler as I swirled it gently. The rich, smoky aroma filled my nostrils, a comforting reminder of the control I held over the situation. I took a sip, the liquor burning its way down my throat, igniting a fire within me that only Nadia's touch could extinguish.

I heard the shower turn off and her soft footsteps padding towards the bedroom. I knew she'd be toweling off, her skin flushed and tender from the hot water. I could almost see her, rubbing the terrycloth across her tits, her nipples hardening at the friction. The thought made my cock throb, eager for more than just her mouth.

I finished my drink, setting the glass down with a soft clink. As I stood, I could feel the weight of anticipation, the knowledge of what was to come. I left the study, walking towards the bedroom, my footsteps echoing on the hardwood floor.

The air was thick with tension, charged with the promise of what was to come. I could hear Nadia moving around, getting ready. I found her in the walk-in closet, standing in front of the full-length mirror, her reflection catching my eye. She was wearing a black lace bra and matching thong, her dark hair cascading down her back in loose waves. Her skin was still flushed from the shower, her eyes wide and uncertain.

"Turn around," I commanded, my voice low and steady. She complied, her hips swaying slightly as she turned to face me.

Her eyes met mine in the mirror, and I could see the question lingering there, the uncertainty about what was to come. I stepped closer, my hands finding her hips, my thumbs tracing circles on her soft skin. I could feel her tense beneath my touch, her breath hitching in her throat.

"Tonight, Nadia," I began, my voice a low growl, "we're going to explore something new. Something that will change everything"

The engine of the sleek, black car purred softly, a low, rumbling lullaby that struggled to soothe the storm of anticipation brewing within us. The moon hung heavy and full in the velvet sky, casting silver tendrils of light through the dense canopy of trees lining the winding road. The world outside the car window was a dance of shadows and light, the darkness swallowing the landscape whole, only to spit it back out in ghostly, monochromatic relief.

Nadia sat beside me, her hands folded neatly in her lap, her gaze fixed on the road ahead.

The silence between us was thick with anticipation, the air crackling with unspoken words and pent-up desire. I could feel the tension radiating off her in waves, her body language screaming her nervousness and excitement.

As we pulled up to the old villa, its grand, ivy-covered facade looming large and imposing, Nadia's breath hitched audibly. I could see her fingers tightening around the hem of her dress, her knuckles turning white.

"Where are we, Master?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

I smiled, turning to face her. "A place where you have to truly let go, slave.

A place where you'll surrender every inch of your body, every fiber of your being" I replied, my voice a low growl. I could see the shiver that ran through her, the flicker of fear mixed with excitement in her eyes. I reached out, my hand cupping her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze. "And you're going to love every fucking second of it - after a while. But it might feel uncomfortable at the beginning. You might not understand everything what's happening, but that's okay. We're here to give you what you need. What you deserve, being the best slave in the world. And I promise, Nadia, that by the end, you'll love it."

I saw the doubt flicker in her eyes, but she nodded, her trust in me unwavering. I offered her my hand, helping her out of the car. As we made our way towards the grand entrance, I could feel her hesitation, her uncertainty. But I also knew that she was ready for this. I wasn't ready. But that's not important. What matters is that I am here, and I will make sure Nadia gets everything she needs, even if it's not what she expected.

The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing a grand, candlelit entrance hall. The air was thick with the scent of beeswax and something else, something musky and earthy that made Nadia's pulse quicken. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with anticipation and a hint of fear.

I led her into the entrance hall. Nadia's grip on my hand tightened. At the reception desk, I spotted Elizabeth, the gatekeeper, standing with a clipboard and looking every bit the stern, professional woman I had encountered earlier. We made our way towards her. We could hear noises from the rooms around us, a symphony of moans, groans, and whips hitting their target. Nadia's breath hitched again, her eyes wide as she took it all in.

A door opened, and you could see a woman. She was around 50 years old. Totally naked. Her body perfectly in shape, her breasts full and firm, abdominal muscles and beautiful trained legs. But the marks on her body were what truly caught Nadia's attention. Red welts crisscrossed her flesh, some fresh, others permanent. Her facial expression told everything about what she have been through already this night.

The door closed again. It seemed as it opened unintentionally. But actually, there had been many eyes on Nadia in this moment. It was the final trial before she would be taken to the next step. And she passed it. I led Nadia further to Elizabeth. She looked up from her clipboard, her stern gaze meeting mine. "Good evening, how can I help you?" Elizabeth asked, her voice crisp and professional. The moment stretched out before me, a heavy, palpable weight that seemed to press down on my shoulders. It was as if time itself had slowed to a crawl, giving me one final opportunity to change the course of my life. I stood there, frozen in place, my heart pounding in my chest, as I contemplated the path that lay before me. The decision I was about to make would irrevocably alter the trajectory of my life and the lives of those around me. I could feel the cool night air calling to me, whispering promises of freedom and escape.
I made my decision. I will leave this building. But I will leave it alone, as it was planned. I said "New meat for Mr. Craig".