Tag: Charmeuse

THE SATINATRIX

He had done it as his dare in a contest with work colleagues. He applied to Venus Vixenia “The Silken Sorceress of Submission” for a session. The application didn’t take much time or effort to fill out. He was surprised at how easy the whole process was. To prove he’d done it, he had to provide one photo for his friends of him being “Dominated”.

Outwardly he was a shallow, cynical person–a bit of a sneery type. But deep within, he craved to be controlled and nurtured. He was particularly attracted by This Lady’s statement that She loved to control Her “Subbies” using satin. “Soft and strong and Feminine” was Her banner. Read more…

ROCKETMAN 2

Lady Langourie was incandescent with rage, she was just about to begin broadcasting her femdopm hypnosis programs using the satellite that SHE had hypnotically used an astronaut to capture fror her purposes when.

“ACESS DENIED, THE FIREWALL HAS REJECTED ACCESS FROM LANGOURIE/HYPNOFEM COMBASE”

After severely punishing 3 of the male drone technicians she summoned her closest confidants to a room deep in the bowels of her Communications Centre in the Nevada Desert. There had to be a plan, a way to break that firewall, who had been working on it. Read more…

THE LAIR OF LADY LANGUORIE

 

“Wake up sleeping beauty!” she said.

He quickly pulled his head from the velvet cushion on the large sofa and rubbed his eyes. His fellow fan of film noir and vintage horror sat across from him in what he knew to be the Magic Lantern Club. He knew all about this classic cinema palace even though he had never been there. She had booked it and promised to take him. He must have dozed off . He dimly remembered a chauffeured limo drive , some movement, and again-sleep.

“Got some work to do with these, hon. Celluloid surprises that have probably done the rounds of every flea-pit and grind-house in the land. They’re all digitally remastered onto DVD. And we get to categorize all of em!”

He groaned. Read more…

RAILROAD RELAXATION

He was in one of the older trains, alone in a quiet compartment, and feeling a little dozy. He had left work early in the hope that the train would be quiet.

As it pulled into one station, he saw a crowd of young girls. All were lavishly dressed in long, satin, charmeuse and velveteen gowns. All these fetching young ladies were stylishly bejewelled and clearly going to a party. Some of them were carrying bottles of some sparkling alcohol. “Oh no!” he thought as they made for his carriage. Read more…

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