Victoria Cayne

When Fantasies become Reality

Another testimonial from a dear toy. I count myself among the extremely lucky that W/we’ve been able to connect many times…

How did I ever become so fortunate, so late in life?
What did I ever do to deserve that my fantasies would become reality?

Meeting Miss Victoria Cayne raised these questions in my mind. She is, for me, a compass that leads me directly towards that ethereal land between dreams and awareness when I am in session with her. In fact, this sense of detachment from reality lasts quite a long time.

I will be going home on public transportation, and marveling at the impression that few others on the train have had a similar experience as I that day. My trembling legs and sense of awe at what she and I had just done. Miss Victoria Cayne is a must see when she is in Boston.

A must see is actually an understatement…. you must session with her to truly experience her talents and skills. She is adept and knowledgeable about her instruments. She is careful and thorough in her meticulous cleaning and I noticed the vacuum resealing of her toys and steel.

I don’t have a wealth of experience in this area of play and torment. However, I think Miss Victoria Cayne has to be among the hardest working woman of her peers. She doesn’t stop. She will be spanking me hard and then pull me in front of a full length mirror to show me a very red bottom. From there we may transition to a more fulfilling position where even more fantasies are made true, if you dare.

I wish I had dared to enter this “new” foreign way of expression and emotional release many years ago. I wish Miss Victoria Cayne would’ve spanked teenage bottom instead of the senior one that I offer to her. She is gracious though and doesn’t comment on the flatness of this old carcass. Seriously, she is too considerate to tease and offend.

Her beauty, her sexiness, her skills, her kindness. What more could one ask for in a Mistress and even in a person? She has brightened my life and for that I truly am grateful. Let her into yours. Value and treasure her.

Every session better than the last…

I very rarely am speechless but this toy’s writing is so incredible, I really don’t have much to say aside from having someone completely trust and surrender to Me is truly magical. 

Hi F/folks:

I’m not qualified to review a Domme of Mistress Victoria Cayne’s caliber, so this isn’t really a review. I feel tremendously fortunate to have met MVC and this is one way I have of saying thank you for some of the most amazing sessions I’ve ever had, and for her kindness toward me. Our first session was mind-blowing and I’ve been her client ever since. We took a year-long break during the pandemic before a vaccine became available, but we stayed in touch during that time. Once we were both fully vaccinated, I was fortunate to find myself kneeling at her feet again. This is an account of a session we had right before Christmas of last year. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks in advance for reading.

Mistress Victoria Cayne was dressed discreetly in a black hoodie, sneakers, and track pants. Her hood was pulled down over her head to cover her striking red hair and her soulful brown eyes flashed at me from above a black face mask. No one would have guessed she was a dominatrix unless they took a gander at her make-up which was several notches more provocative than that of your average jogger. It was a new hotel for us, a step down from what we’re accustomed to, but the city was booked solid during the week before Christmas. We spoke excitedly as the elevator made its way up the floors. Some kids who appeared to be just out of college were in the elevator with us, dressed in identical outfits to let the world know they were on the same marketing team. We continued talking after we entered the room. She gazed down at my sweatshirt.

“Block Island? Where’s that?” 

I began telling her it was a place I spent summer vacations when I was a boy, but she started pinching my nipples through the sweatshirt and it soon became impossible to speak. I grew tumescent in my jeans as she crushed my nipples between her thumb and forefinger; all the while whispering words of encouragement and urging me to take more for her. I melted. Right there and then, I became totally and completely hers.

Mistress told me to remove my clothes while she went to change. I stripped and waited for her, crouched on the floor in the downward-facing dog position. Mistress Victoria emerged transformed. Shimmering red hair swirled around a beautiful, oval face with alabaster skin, full, sensual lips, an aquiline nose, and flashing brown eyes. A sheer, semi-transparent, black top tried in vain to cover her lithe, tattooed, body. She wore nothing underneath but a black garter belt and tan, high-fashioned stockings. On her feet were patent leather, stiletto-heeled mules. She was truly a Goddess to behold—utterly breathtaking. I gazed up at her enchanted. 

“I remember you said something about stockings.” She smiled, pointing to her elegant feet in their shiny black mules.

I knelt and eagerly pressed my lips to her toes, moaning softly because it was all too much and I felt like she’d opened up the gates of paradise for me.


I knelt up, unsure what her command meant.

“I meant to kiss all the way up my stocking.” 

“Yes, Ma’am!” I replied with the eagerness of a puppy. I kissed from her toes all the way up her leg to the garter clasp, making little doggie noises because I was so incredibly turned on. When I’d finished worshiping her right leg, she pointed to her left and I continued my joyous task. Finally, she pointed to the bed. I lay spread eagle on it, while she tied me down slowly and sensually. MVC took her time planning and executing my bondage. Every knot felt like love as she pulled it tight. 

It’s very difficult to describe a session with Mistress Victoria Cayne in a linear fashion because I go into a sort of ecstatic fugue state when I play with her. She’s like a great jazz musician, pulling inspiration from the moment and using her many years of experience to transform a BDSM session into high art. I say I’m not really into bondage, but as she bound me to the bed like a meticulous spider, I groaned and whimpered with the tightening of every knot. The whisper of her fingertips over my skin was like the Ten Commandments coming down from on high. She took me into a different world. My whole body became a sensory receptor. I became pure id. A stockinged foot covered my nose and lips. She blindfolded me so I couldn’t see what she was doing. Gloved fingers drove me to the point of desperation as the conductive gel was sensually applied. Mistress attached the electrodes. The current was only a whisper at first. She brought it up very slowly.

“Do you feel anything yet?”

I didn’t at first. Then, suddenly, there it was. “Yes, Ma’am!” I called out like a child who’s just discovered an Easter egg.

“Good. Can you take more?”

“Oh, yes, Ma’am!”

She increased the current slowly until the peaks of the waves were almost painful but not quite. My senses were so heightened, the needles of electricity felt like another, more intense form of pleasure. Goddess continued working on me—tormenting my sore nipples, covering my face with her feet, and playing my body like a violin. It was sensory overload. I wondered how she was doing all of those things to me simultaneously. Was Mistress Victoria an alien with powerful psychic abilities and an extra set of hands to tease and torment me with? If so, I was dearly hoping she’d carry me off in her spaceship!

“This has nothing to do with your pleasure. It has everything to do with my control.”

Thank you, Goddess! I’m not worthy! 

“Sorry I’m making so much noise, Ma’am.” The sensations were so intense I couldn’t keep quiet. “I can’t help it.”

“I love it!” The little growl in her voice left no doubt as to her sincerity. Mistress Victoria Cayne was like a tigress with her prey. Utterly enslaved by her touch, I looked into her eyes and felt our connection lock. A powerful current seemed to flow between us; a pulsing wave of energy passing from her into me and back again in a perfect, closed circuit. I remember feeling like I’d come home—like after all my searching, trials, and tribulations, I’d finally found the Mistress I was born to serve. I told her how much I loved being her toy. I told her I felt safe with her, that I trusted her. 

Mistress Victoria graciously acknowledged her possession of me. “Yes, you’re mine.” She smiled down at me as I writhed in ecstasy at her touch. “You’re my toy and you belong to me completely.”

Sure, we both know nobody can ever really belong to anybody else. In fact, we discussed that very thing later that afternoon. In reality, we can only ever really belong to ourselves. But for those two hours, while I was her prisoner in Shangri-La and Mistress Victoria Cayne had her way with me, I belonged to her body and soul. 

After having her way with me on my back, Mistress flipped me over onto my stomach. I told her I felt like a grilled cheese sandwich and she laughed, re-imagining me as a panini. I luxuriated in the warm, sensual glow as she bound my arms and legs securely to the bed for a second time. Every knot felt like a kiss as she pulled them tight. Cool conductive gel was applied while I lay on the bed floating in a stoned haze of subbie anticipation. The electrodes went on and I felt the first whisper of current beginning to flow through my balls. She pushed it a little higher…

[Apologies, but in the interest of discretion and to appease the SESTA/FOSTA gods who have given us impossibly vague guidelines to follow, I must draw an opaque curtain over my session account here. Everything that happened fell within the boundaries of safe, sane, consensual BDSM play, but the gods are capricious and I’d rather be safe than sorry.]

I lay on my back trying to catch my breath for what seemed like a long time. I felt reborn. I still do, sitting here and typing these words with my sore nipples. When our time together was over, I brought Mistress Victoria’s bags downstairs to her waiting car. We exchanged a warm hug and said our goodbyes. Climbing into the driver’s seat, she said she was looking forward to next time. 

“Me too!” I turned to look at her as I was walking away. “With all my heart!”

I returned home, utterly exhausted and deliriously happy, smiling at everyone I passed on the street. Afternoons as perfect as that don’t grow on trees. We’re fortunate to experience them even a few times in our lives. Since serving Mistress Victoria Cayne, I’ve been granted an embarrassment of riches. The more I get to know her, the better I like her. She’s truly kind and giving to those she deems worthy. MVC has the opposite of the dreaded “domme-itis” syndrome. She’s like the anti-domme—completely natural and down to earth?no artifice whatsoever. What you see is what you get. 

“If I have to sell you on how great I am, we aren’t a good match,” she said to me. “My reputation speaks for itself.” 

My first session with MVC was in January of 2019 and my devotion to her has steadily deepened. I’ve lost interest in seeing anyone else. It’s incredible to me that every session just keeps getting better, even after all this time. Any sub she deems worthy to serve her is truly blessed. I’m overjoyed to count myself among them.

Carving and Morphing My toys into My own image

This was written by My foot slave & “toylet”. I was the first professional Mistress he served (one and done), and as always, I love carving and morphing My toys into My own image. This object came to Me for a dehumanization and total power exchange session, which is only one of the highly specialized types of scene I do. I greatly enjoy the opportunity to continue to train him and am pleased to see him progress under Me. Your surrender is inevitable! 


Victoria The Conqueress:

All I ever wanted was to find a strong, dominant, and assertive woman that will conquer me both physically and mentally, and then mold me into whatever She likes. Mistress Victoria Cayne scratched that itch for me. She is a woman who is in control of you before, during, and after your session. She accepts nothing less than your complete and total submission, and She deserves it. She knows how to put you in your place.

From the first second I laid my eyes on Her, She ordered me to get on my knees and bow down to Her because it is Her right as a Goddess. As long as I am in Her presence, I am not allowed to stand up without Her permission. The closer my head is to the ground, the better. It is under Her feet that I find peace and happiness. Her divine foot resting on my face gives it a purpose to exist. The water that was used to wash the sweat and dirt from Her feet is a Holy water that I must drink to fulfill my purpose. If She wants to go somewhere, She doesn’t have to walk, She rides me to Her destination.

Mistress Victoria is a true genius and expert when it comes to dehumanization and mind control. There are little things that She does that you don’t notice at first, but when you later think about them and analyze them, you come to appreciate Her genius and fall deeper under Her spell.

I’ve had a few sessions with Her and I can confidently say that She has made me a better person. Thanks to Her training, I’ve learned to approach these sessions differently. I’ve learned to prioritize my Mistress’ wants and needs over mine. I should not ask what my Mistress can do for me, but what I can do for my Mistress. The session should be structured around what She wants and enjoys. She then picks the slave who enjoys those same things. If She asks me whether I want to worship Her feet, my response is only if She thinks I am worthy.

Mistress Victoria taught me that if She wanted me to do something and I wasn’t able to handle it, that didn’t mean we shouldn’t do it, it meant that I needed more training, and She was right. She is always right. It is Her right to demand my servitude and submission, and it is my duty to obey Her at all costs. I am proud to have been conquered and molded by Her.

Pushing your submission to the next level

“ I began sessioning with MVC back in 2014 and the intensity built into these sessions grew considerably over time. Her creativity seemed to ensure every session would build on the next and there would be plenty of surprises on the submissive journey she was crafting so wonderfully. Then covid hit and i thought the chemistry would need to be re-established if our live sessions ever resumed. It turns out that I didn’t need to worry.

The 1st session back was if there wasn’t a two-year hiatus. MVC hit every old chord beautifully and, as always, added a few tricks that added even more to what became a wonderful session. However, it was the next session where MVC demonstrated, once again, why she has established herself as one of the best in the business.

It started with my simply adding another simple word to my session request. That simple word, dirty, led to MVC unleashing an ever-increasing cadence of 1st time experiences as soon as I presented myself and just continued to build on each other. At one point she turned me into what felt like a junior partner in pushing my submission to her to a level I never would have imagined when I first started. I was left speechless, emotionally spent and utterly used by a remarkable Mistress.”

Lost in Deep Submissive Lust

Here’s another thoughtful review from a recent toy of Mine. Enjoy!

I came to see Miss Victoria Cayne for a fairly standard three-hour session under her excellent Covid-19 protocol, involving a broad repertoire of her very kinky offerings. Everything from erotic to impact was on the agenda. I was wanting to simply get my submissive fix after months of social isolation, nothing had prepared me for what was to unfold that day.   

First, Miss Victoria Cayne is a stunningly beautiful celestial goddess. I was straightaway absorbed by her long fire-red silky hair which cascaded luxuriously over her shoulders and by her startling eyes of hazel and honey. I loved how she insisted on making eye contact, though at times, her beautiful eyes shone like sunlight to leave me blinded by her intense beauty. 

She was strict and inviting, and in a matter of minutes I found myself consumed by her oozing sexuality and cultivating demeanor, lost in deep submissive lust, yearning for her touch, and captivated by her playful voice and laughter. Her gift of sensuality and attentiveness led her to uncover my innermost visceral instincts only to insatiably feed off the sexual hunger she so skillfully bred in me.      

Miss Victoria Cayne has solved the intricate perplexity of delivering a thoughtfully paced and soul-soothing experience while at the same time engineering an insanely intense session – hands down one of the most holistic D/s experience I ever had (and I had many sessions over the years with brand name pro dommes).  

But most importantly, as I began to relive the unparalleled sensation of feeling as if I truly was her most prized possession, I left the session feeling treasured and inspired. 

If you are serious about pursuing a D/s session, run (or better quickly crawl) to serve Miss Victoria Cayne, a gorgeous down-to-earth Dominatrix with the keys to heaven. 

Safety First

Safety has always been of the utmost priority to Me. I want for both of us to play and let go on the journey in which I lead. Part of why I love this career, is being able to put my toys at ease, & let them come on that journey with me. I’ve never cut any corners with safety & now is not the time to start.

Someone who played with me recently sent me this note, & it is an honor to be trusted this much..

“I just want to say thank you for a fantastic session today. I really enjoyed it, and it was very much what I needed. But I REALLY want to thank you for being so safe about Covid! I was very nervous about sessioning because of the covid risk, but your safety precautions were top notch, and I came out of the session feeling great about that. So thank you.”


Anticipation: The action of anticipating something, expectancy or hope. 

Last January prior to the world being upended, I contacted Miss Victoria and arranged for an encounter to take place in Boston in Early March.  I emailed her my interests, limits and fears, hoping that we could make a connection. As she has said on her web site, “the connection” is the most important part of the engagement. Several email exchanges later, I was eagerly awaiting like a kid at Christmas nervously counting down the days to meeting with Miss Victoria. Miss Victoria and I made arrangements to connect only to have Covid 19 interrupt our careful planning.  Several email exchanges, rounds of sexting on Sextpanther, voyeuristic following Stars.avn and a couple of on-line cam sessions later, the itch still needed to be scratched somehow.   I was ecstatic to learn that Miss Victoria planned a limited trip to Boston, where I would finally get to meet up.  Anxiously, I prepared to meet in Boston hoping that the stars would align and nothing would derail our plans.  We agreed to a school girl roleplay scene where I get caught sneaking a peak into her backpack.  All I can say is that the wait was well worth the mind blowing experience.  Miss Victoria really knows her stuff.  She orchestrated the scene like a well-played symphony, checking in to see how I was doing as this was the first time playing yet sending me soaring into bliss.  Our time together flew by and before I knew it, she was gently bringing me back down to earth. Mission accomplished, itch scratched and connection made.  The wheels are already turning for our next encounter where I sincerely hope the wait won’t be as excruciatingly long.

His Submission was Imminent

My dear toy j has been serving Me for just about a year. His submission was imminent, it was just a matter of time until he found the right Mistress.

His devotion continues and he has become deeper under My spell. He writes Me a poem on a regular basis, and knows how to properly pamper and spoil his Mistress.

i lift one with both hands
and kiss it’s arch
then massage it gently
i’ve never felt so close

lying naked on floor
just a collar around my neck
Your two feet rest firmly on my chest

on Your command
i open my mouth wide
Your saliva drops gently upon my tongue

as time stands still
You nourish my soul

forever and ever
i will be Your’s

Doing What I Love!

It has been a minute since I updated my blog, and that is because I have been so busy doing what I absolutely love. Artistically creating mind blowing scenes, playing with those I have deep chemistry with, and constantly pushing those who come to serve me.

Come find out what all the hype is about. What are you waiting for? I have my own high end, fully equipped studio in Philadelphia, and also frequent Boston and New York City. 

Mistress Cayne,

What an incredible day, thank you so much! It was exactly what I needed, and was ultimately hoping for. 

I just had my first meal of the day, and my jaw immediately reminded me what it went through yesterday — awesome!

I mentioned yesterday it was the most intense I could remember. What was so intense was the back and forth — my mind couldn’t figure out whether to enjoy or brace for impact 🙂 Pushing me to my edge was perfect and helped me get into headspace. 

The electric itself was perfect too, in so many ways — just enough of the spikes to be a bit painful at times, but pleasurable too. At times the electric actually felt like a hand moving, which was amazing. 

You kept me guessing the whole time, I never got comfortable for very long with any predicament. You are truly a master of your craft. 

Thank you so much.

Important News from MVC

Hi All,

It has been a minute since I last posted here, but there are a lot of things changing in the world of MVC. First of all, thank you all who have been along for the journey for the past 19 years! I have conquered Chicago, Boston, DC, Philadelphia, and touched many other places along the way. Next up… is New York City!

For the past four years, I have had the pleasure of sharing the space with one of the most inspirational, brilliant, and amazing women I have ever encountered in my life, let alone had the privilege and pleasure of working with, Ava St. Marks. She opened her space to me, and we always seriously joked,”you are the one I have been looking for, my entire career.” That couldn’t have been truer. Throughout these years, my career and passion for all things kink have blossomed, and I am always grateful for the joyous transformations that have occurred.

That being said, all good things must come to an end, and her retirement has been inevitable for the past while. As of now, the future of the space we shared is TO BE DETERMINED, and THE LAST SESSIONS TAKING PLACE THERE ARE OCTOBER 30, 2019. There is a slight possibility things may be able to work out so I can continue to play there, but they all involve circumstances out of my control, so I am not counting on that. I am making arrangements for other options in the greater Philadelphia area. I have neither the interest nor the time to opening my own space in Philadelphia at this time, mainly due to my travel schedule.

Moving forward, I am pleased to say I am going to be taking sessions in New York City all of November and December! I will also be making trips to Boston and Philadelphia. I still own my home in the Philadelphia area, and am not planning on moving any time soon, but my availability is going to be limited in Philadelphia during the next couple of months. However, I love playing with a lot of Philadelphia toys, so I will not forget you.

I have not determined where I will be mainly based as of January 2020.

Basically, what this means:

1.) I am not retiring! Your best chance to remain a priority for me to see is to be consistent with your appointments and plan ahead.

2.) If you would like to session with me, one final time in Ava and my space, you have until OCTOBER 30, 2019 to do so. 

3.) I am going to be primarily based in New York City in November and December 2019.

4.) I do not know exactly where I will be conducting appointments in the Philadelphia area after October 30, 2019. I more than likely will have a few options, and during the months of November and December, I will be accepting advance bookings only and treating it more of a “visiting” city.

5.) Moving forward, I am going to still be available in Philadelphia, New York City, and Boston. Longer sessions always catch my attention more.