With tears of joy filling his eyes, he replies, “That would be everything I could ever want in life, Goddess. I’d love that. It would be my dream come true. It would be wonderful!” Hearing his reply, Marquesa’s pussy begins to drip, and Her hand, as though it had a mind of its own, reaches down and gently begins to rub rub it. As Her lips part reflexively in anticipation, She unconsciously licks them. Read more…
Tag: Deep Surrender
“In a moment..YOUR EYES WILL OPEN! — Your EYES will OPEN but you will..REMAIN DEEP a-SLEEP!!…In fact, by opening your eyes, you will only..SEND YOURSELF STILL DEEEPER a-SLEEEP!!…Yeeesss!!!…AND NOWW…OPEN YOUR EYES!! — OPEN YOUR EYES!…As your eyes open YOU ONLY..GO DEEEPER a-SLEEEP!!!…EVEN DEEPER a-SLEEEP!!…AND YOU WILL..RAISE YOUR LEFT ARM…IF YOUR EYES ARE OPEN..YOU WILL..RAISE YOUR LEFT ARM!!” Sure enough, his arm rises. Seeing it rise prompts a flood of juices to Marquesa’a pussy. “Veerrry Goood!!!” She is gloating, gloating in delight, gloating over Her Power, over Her Power over him, gloating over the way things in general are transpiring. “NOW LOWER YOUR LEFT ARM!…LOWER YOUR LEFT ARM!…Veeerrry Gooood!!!…NOW STAND UP, STAND UP…” Slowly, stiffly, he stands. “That’s Right!!…AND NOW PICK UP YOU GLASS…TAKE CARE TO KEEP IT FROM SPILLING…Veerrry Goood!!!….
Monster Mash
A Halloween story based on Goddess Marquesa’s past and future exploits
“Why do we need professional help?” I asked as we approached the store. The sign over the door read “Maison Fantastique” in bold crimson letters on an amber background.
“Because W/we need to match perfectly,” she replied, without turning to face me. I held the door open for her and she breezed into the boutique regally, explaining, “I want to win tonight’s costume contest at the BDSM Halloween Ball.”
