Mistress Natalie

Mistress Natalie is a strict Dominatrix, as beautiful as she is powerful, who enjoys torturing and punishing her slaves, from whom she obtains fidelity by applying discipline and lucidity.

She is Dominant, impetuous and seducing; she trains her creatures with intelligence and sobriety, creating a sophisticated and portentous realm of perversion. Her presence is royal and imposing; sophisticated and sensual. She automatically and naturally obtains a servile attitude from those who surround her.

She likes to be served with abnegation and seriousness, accepting only constant and absolute obedience. The most adequate way in which to obtain her recognition is a loyalty and unconditional submission to her authority. For Mistress Natalie BDSM is a form of expression and a pleasure.

With a soft and firm hand, she punishes with wisdom and determination, motivating the submission of her subjects with a wise graduation of torment. She gives and she demands; she inspires and she reduces. She cancels any parent and indistinct of her slaves while obtaining, and the same time, their emotional rebirth.

"Audacity and cruelty; the unattainable dream".

Before meeting Mistress Natalie, I had met several Mistresses, and with one among them I maintained a relationship that lasted over 20 years. Mistress Natalie, with Her intelligence, Her subtlety, Her passion, revealed in me a much more profound form of submission. While I thought I was not a masochist at all, Mistress Natalie taught me to gradually bear pain, first and foremost for Her pleasure, and since then more and more for my pleasure also... I am very proud of being Her slave and I feel indebted to Her for accepting me as Her slave. I now bear Her mark of property tatooed on my body, and I know I am Her slave for life.

Slave gilbert # 1936

It is at the feet of my Goddess where I feel at home.

Through Her guidance I explore deep inside me through feelings and intelligence. Her mind seizes my body and turns pain into rivers of pleasure, my mind gets to float outside my flesh, there is only me, my Mistress and the skin. The area which separates us becomes electric, Her gazes transmit desires that become orders with no need for words, Her hands raise the tension, Her whip strains like a bow, whistles across the air and crosses my skin marking the way through which my submission advances to make me become a being that floats in a drunken orgy of pleasure and devotion for my Mistress.

And I only find happiness through the happiness of my Mistress. In the dark alley of life, Mistress Natalie is the light, is my guide, the Lighthouse that erases any fear of getting lost.

I adore You, Mistress.

Slave ariel no.109

Mistress Natalie: She intrigues and surprises. She intrigues, because from the very moment in which to speak to Her, you begin to wonder what will happen when you are in Her presence. She surprises you, because however much you have imagined will happen, when you find yourself before HER, She always surprises you with something different. The moments I spend with my Mistress are always unique and different, it does not matter how many such moments there have been before.

Slave geretzi

I just can't remember any longer and many sessions I have had with my Mistress, how much desired pain I have received or how much undeserved pleasure I have been given for allowing me to be at her feet and adore them. But I have never forgotten my Mistress's attitude from the very first of the last of those sessions, that majestic attitude, both implacable and imposing that makes me hot and at the same time cancels me completely.

Slave faithful little dog

When I met Mistress Natalie I've finally discovered slavery and freedom. And I also discovered that emotional wholesomeness is not to be found in "having" somebody to love, but in "belonging" to the person who is loved.

Slave nicole

My Goddess is a dream come true. Her mere presence transmits absolute dominion and respect. She experiences SM with intensity and passion, she manages to perceive her slave's feelings. She is fair and she punishes or rewards in accordance to the requisites she demands in each occasion.

Slave 88

When my Mistress organises a party with her friends, we, her slaves, pay attention to her facial expressions, her looks, her stances, her gestures … all of which transmit her wishes, who orders, her tantrums, all of which come from her in a natural and not strident way.

Everything is done according to her wishes and that is when I see her in all her brilliance, transpiring authority through each one of her pores and I feel even more intensively the fact that being her slave and serving her is the most beautiful aspect of my life.

Slave lackey

In the ninth verse of the Third Chant of his Divine Comedy Dante transcribed the legend that is inscribed in the very entrance of Hell: "Lasciate ogni speranza, voi ch'intrate".

Mistress Natalie should place a similar legend at the end of the stairs which take you down to the cellar at Studio Wanda. The slave, once he goes through that threshold, understands that he has just entered hell, that he no longer has any will, that he is now completely at Mistress Natalie' mercy; that he no longer is in control and that this that he has just taken has no turning back. The beautiful Mistress Natalie makes hell a reality, as a place of pain and suffering, cold and melancholy. The darkness of such a lugubrious place is increased by the cold stare of the mistress who now owns your will. The kindles of the eternal fire at their equivalents in Mistres Natalie's eyes filled with infinite cruelty. No plea for mercy will be attended to, cries and tears will follow all the way to hell...

"Lasciate ogni speranza, voi ch'intrate"

Slave martin

The door closes behind you and your previous life dissolves.
There is no turning back. Before you, the stairs to take you down to your particular hell, which deep down inside you is paradise.
You no longer think about what you are leaving behind, but you think about what is to come to you immediately.
You do not think about how to confront every second, as time disappears and your spirit with it, and to become a toy at the mercy of your Mistress and her will soon turns out to be the only possible will.
What is forbidden outside now becomes compulsory, the only way and there is no discussion. You have to obey that voice as best you can and from that moment that voice will speak for you. And to go down without realising that those very steps may be the last two obey the orders from a brain which is now no longer yours. And you let yourself go. And now you only listen, while to crumble, to the rumour of her footsteps, the sound of her voice.
Now you only think for Her.
You are completely in her hands.
You are once again Mistress Natalie's slave.

Slave sergbondage