Confessions of a Pussyhound

To whom it may concern,

These are the sexual confessions of a pussyhound. i should say a former pussyhound who is now known as slave pussyhound. A ridiculous name, i know, but even to my surprise a name i have not objected to taking. Don’t try to figure it out, because i can’t.

i have been in service to Mistress Marquesa for 7 years. No, i didn’t think i’d be serving this long, but then i don’t think most of Her slaves can foresee such servitude. For me, it started out as a “teasing and denial” fantasy. A seduction fantasy where i was teased and seduced into submission. i never really fantasized about how i performed my submission. i just figured i would submit to Her sexiness, get my rocks off and be on my way. That was 7 years ago. Read more…

THE PURPLE subbie SWATTER

 

(Sung to the tune of “The Purple People Eater” by sheb wooley)

1.
Hey you just sittin out there, take heed and listen well.
i have a tale of desire and terror to tell.
About a man who was captured, now enthralled yes is he.
To A PURPLE LOVING subbie SWATTER you see. Read more…

What it means to honor your Mistress Down the Proven Path

This was written by one of my loyal slaves. I believe he speaks eloquently of my wishes and desires, and I command you to listen well and contemplate these truths ~ MM

You who already know deep down inside that we are inferior to the female but have not yet expressed your feelings and beliefs to a superior dominant Female need to know the following. Read more…

The Prodigy

 

It was early spring when Marquesa decided to take a little vacation. Her loyal servants were properly notified of Her absence, for She was a benevolent Mistress. A few newer, benighted minions were given special assignments to assist in their training. Now that everything was in order, the Marquesa had but one more task: to double-check her day-timer. Only one more client; someone new, who had asked for Her assistance as a professional, therapeutic hypnotherapist. Read more…

The Prize Fight

The old radio hissed and popped in defiance at the lovely manicured nails as they softly caressed the smooth knob into submission.

“only JoyBoys fortified dog food will do, right puppy Darling” said the lovely voice from the speaker.

Woof! Woof, woof! Read more…

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