Mistress Marquesa’s
s t o r i e s o f e n s l a v e m e n t
Your Turn (a poem by slave dan)
Relax as you feel My web weaving
Around and around in your mind
Replacing your tricks and conceiving
With a power that’s Heaven to find
Give in as the silks of My spinning
Entangle you more than before
Evolving a change-filled beginning
To a helplessness felt in your core
You can’t know what pleasures await you
In My lock that’s your key’s perfect fit
Be grateful the gods did create you
Because now it’s your turn to submit
Matthew has only had three women in his life.
My boyfriend has a very unique hobby, which I am proud to say I am completely responsible for. I mean, don’t get me wrong – it’s his own choice, and he’s very enthusiastic about it. But I take full credit for introducing him to the joys of wearing pantyhose, and for diligently maintaining his interest in doing it. 
It all started because of a bad review. An influential local blogger had panned my gallery exhibition the day after it opened. “Ivan Griel’s paintings lack depth and vibrancy,” the post began, and went downhill from there. It was the first time anyone had said or written anything so negative about my work, and it flummoxed me. 
by not so wiley coyote
