legs – Mz. Kim :: Asian Provocateur

Wrapped in black nylons

Wrapped in black nylon, where sophistication meets allure. Pantyhose, stockings, nylons... they do such wonderful things, don't they? They wrap us like a soft, silky hug, and they retain, perhaps even create certain scents that linger in our mind and reach deep in our psyche.

My nylon feet slip beautifully into high heels and those leather stilettos will impart such lovely smells onto my toes. My high arches smell like a musky wonderland when pressed up against faces. What is it about the smell fetish that's so powerful? I've read somewhere that the human sense of smell and taste are our oldest senses. Atavistic memories lay deep in our genetic history, and our bodies know, even if we don't.

Then, there are my legs. They command attention, admiration and devotion. Ever wonder why I have so many pairs of hosiery? Ever wonder why there's an endless array of seamed pantyhose, patterned nylons, sheer and fully fashioned stockings that adorn my legs? I have admirers. Would you like to be a nylon devotee? Here's how: Throne.com/MzKim

by Mz. Kim

Chinese New Year

I was born in the year of the snake and this is quite literally my year... First, some celebration. Getting through any year on this planet isn't easy, so let's celebrate with friends and food and some very old relatives who can barely remember your name.

This year I'm going to change a few things, as well as go down a few paths that I have wanted to follow for a while. Working with other subs, more ball-busting content, more streamlined nylon content. I have in mind a few series of training videos, too. This year, I'm going to do 3 pull-ups from hanging, and practice lots of rope.

I'll be traveling to South Korea in March, and if you are based in Asia, this is the time to reach out and fill out an application. It's such an easy hop from Taiwan, or China. I'm learning a little Korean, but I'd rather say awful things to you right into your ear... in Chinese.

I have NYC, Berlin, and Europe also on the agenda. Believe it or not NYC is already fully booked. I know, my sessions are extremely expensive and only the ones who save for a while or are just quite financially comfortable can afford seeing me. It's not my fault that I am well-appreciated, and the fortunate ones who have earned a place in my private email list get knowledge of my travels first. Of course, I have to know you pretty well to have that kind of communication with you. Hmmm, how did I come to get to know some of you so well, I wonder? :p

For now, I want you to focus on my feet, my legs, my ass, my legs, my boots, my cheekbones, my legs, my feet and my winning, dominant personality.

by Mz. Kim

I am on cam & phone (And a sexy story)

Hello there,

I am on cam and phone today and I am feeling sexy as fuck. So I thought I would share a hot little moment with you. If you would like to talk or see me, go to my Niteflirt link.

I was at a doctor's appointment today, and the nurse and I got to talking about my upcoming appearance at the AEE/AVN (the biggest adult convention in the world). I told her that I am a professional dominatrix, and she got so excited that she could barely contain herself. She told me that he had always been submissive and had those tendencies since she was a teenager. I was a bit smitten, so I gave her my card, which she cooed over, and then she danced away as the doctor came in, looking curiously at both of us.

Here's a sexy photo of the outfit I was wearing today (under a skirt).

by Mz. Kim

For the addict.

Are you worthy to serve?

In a perfect black deep V-neck bodysuit and out-of-this-world bra, I pair them with a gorgeous new pair of shiny black pantyhose: they simply make your heart (and other things) melt. The glow, the soft, rustling sounds... this is pure pantyhose adoration.

Buy it here.

by Mz. Kim

The doors swung back...

"The doors swung back outwards and almost settled to a stop. Before they had entirely stopped moving they opened again, violently, outwards. Something sailed across the sidewalk and landed in the gutter between two parked cars. It landed on its hands and knees and made a high keening noise like a cornered rat. It got up slowly, retrieved a hat and stepped back onto the sidewalk. It was a thin, narrow-shouldered brown youth in a lilac colored suit and a carnation. It had slick black hair. It kept its mouth open and whined for a moment. People stared at it vaguely. Then it settled its hat jauntily, sidled over to the wall and walked silently splay-footed off along the block.Silence. Traffic resumed. I walked along to the double doors and stood in front of them. They were motionless now. It wasn't any of my business. So I pushed them open and looked in."

by Mz. Kim