Tag: Bondage

THE TRAINING SESSION

She closed the baize-covered sound-proof door gently, listening to the steady drone of his voice over the driving beat of the tape.  She felt the return of a flood of excitement & recollection.  She moved quietly on the strip of black carpet to her ‘throne’ on the raised dais, & sat – looking down at the naked man sitting upright on his ‘training chair’ in front of her – eyes shut, as he chanted his litany of subservience. Read more…

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…

The Submission -part 2

It had only been two days since paul’s submission to Goddess Marquesa’s evening of wrestling entertainment for the pleasure of Herself and Her many subjects. Marquesa was not about to delay in furthering Her control and dominance over paul and ensuring that the effects of Her subjugation would be deep-seated and permanent.

On this evening Marquesa commanded paul’s presence at a small get-together of only Herself, Her female attorney friend, and the ex-college wrestler and his valet, a very muscular and knockout brunette female bodybuilder-wrestler. This evening, as explained and commanded by the Marquesa, would be a preparation, orientation, and conditioning for paul….to further his unconditional acceptance of his new role as the Goddess’ cum slut, and to establish an understanding by paul of his future duties, requirements, and responsibilities. Read more…

Prisoner of Passion

Part 1
Initiation

Pain.

It covered him from head to toe and pulled him back to consciousness.  After a moment he opened his eyes to the blurry world around him and tried to understand.  The memories came flooding back too fast for any comprehension.  Memories of his search for his friend and teammate, plunging into the enemy base, and then the fight….

They lost.  They lost the raid on the base and he was taken captive.

With comprehension sinking in, he tried to focus in on where he was now.  He moved his bruised arms and began to rub at his eyes, wiping away the sleep and willing the world into focus. Read more…

“PANTY FANTASY” part 7

Now as i’m driving, i’m starting to sweat from nipple pain. i start to feel a deep throbbing pain in my testicles. Oh god, what did She do to me?? Why can’t i remember? my rock hard cock is just about ready to burst. by now i was only a few blocks away from my home. i reached in my right pants pocket. i wanted to grab my throbbing member. And then i found beautiful softness. Curious as to what was in my pocket, i quickly pulled my hand out. My hand was fondling BLACK SATIN PANTIES. Her Black Satin Panties were in my pocket this whole time. No way was i going to touch my stiff rod with my hand, not now. Quickly, i sped into my driveway, and put the vehicle in park. i held the Black Satin Panties up in front of my face. i started to remember… Seeing myself..?? In them? Memories started to rush in to my brain. Read more…

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