Panty Slave and then some!

My Dearest Goddess Marquesa,
I simply can not help myself when I feel compelled to write to you and express my appreciation for and love of women’s panties. Panties, Panties, Panties! Oh, how I love the look and feel of women’s frilly feminine panties. Oh how I so very much love to simply hear you say that word, “Panties!” Oh, how I love to see pictures of the beautiful panties that beautiful women and girls wear. Oh, how I wish I were so fortunate as to be able to wear such beautiful and exciting articles of clothing all of the time. How wonderful it would be to be able to feel the exquisite fabric of panties all day, every day. Panties that encircle. Panties that incarcerate. Panties that enslave…
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Birthday Candor

 

 

“Hello,” she answered. I recognized her voice immediately.

“Hi,” I replied scratchily, suppressing a nervous cough.

“This is the Goddess Marquesa,” she said, “to whom am I speaking?”

“My name is Ralph.”

“Well, Ralph,” she purred, “I don’t recognize your voice. Are you a first-time caller?”

“Yes.”

“You are a lucky boy, Ralph. Today is July 1st. Do you know what day that is?”

“No,” I answered.

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tracie’s JOURNEY TO THE HOOKERS BALL WITH MARQUESA

 

I woke up at the foot of the bed one morning, after a brutal session with Marquesa. My bottom was still red with welts. Marquesa was standing above me with a wicked smile and said She had a surprise for me for Halloween. We were going to the Hookers Masquerade Ball in San Francisco. It is a benefit for a non-profit that helps hookers in various ways, but is turning into a Fetish ball that stops at nothing. Read more…

Tabula Rasa

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Day One

 

 

The woman holding me prisoner has commanded me to keep this journal. At first I refused on principle, but as there is little else to occupy me, and this record might prove useful to police and prosecutors when she is finally arrested and tried, I have decided to do so. I do not remember my name or how I came to be here. The mirror reveals me to be a man in his mid- to late-fifties, but my appearance provides few other clues to my identity. My only clothes are a hospital gown, though I do not think that I am in a hospital. Read more…

Hypnowhore does it again!

BELOVED MISTRESS MARQUESA,

Please accept this first report about subdoc slave thomas’ surrender to YOUR so extremely powerful HYPNOWHORE audio. As i listened to it again and again, i found myself both confused about my emotions and at the same time tranquilized by the observation of being able to accept and even embrace what YOUR magical hypnotic power does to me. i always knew about my sluttyness when listening to YOUR recordings and i did wish for long to become MORE! and MORE! YOUR horny slut slave willing to OBEY every command and to be ready for being USED BY YOU as YOUR sex toy. Now this journey into slavery moved me into a wholly new world.
There are many change effects to my subconscious thoughts and also to my real behavior even after this short time of submitting to this new experience, out of which i will describe three topic areas (i.e. those which seem to be influencing me the most).
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