Tag: Green Eyes

Elana

Elena was as stunning as she was kinky. At 50, she still had the body (and the sex drive) of a woman half her age. Blonde, with hypnotically green eyes, long legs and full breasts, she remained the cool, confidant domme who had begun turning older men into groveling slaves before she was a teenager.
Jack was one of The Chosen Few, a group of half a dozen carefully selected slaves who had the privilege of serving Elena. Inclusion in the group was the result of merciless (and never-ending) testing. Read more…

A Perfect Day in Gotham City

“Holy Svengali, Batman, we’re trapped!” Robin cried, wriggling vainly against the ropes that bound him to the table.

“Yes, old chum,” replied Batman. “The last thing I remember was walking in to Goddess Marquesa’s lair. There was a voice and then…then…”

“We woke trussed up like chickens ready for roasting.” Read more…

TRYING TO TAME HER

Marquesa worked her hands down his back, squeezing the muscles, kneading away the tension.  He lay on the massage table, a white fluffy towel wrapped around his waist.  She sighed as her fingers dug in.  She hoped he would tell her that she could stop soon.  Her hands were sore.  Until then she would keep going.  She had to.  He owned her. Read more…

I Escaped!

World-famous special secret agent [famously unknown throughout the world] super spy assassin Admiral, Squadron Leader, Brigadier-General Sir Michael Snell aka Dick Barton special agent aakkaa GMPU5175 smiled grimly, his steely blue eyes creased in a sardonic, open, arrogant, modest look of respectful condescension.

It had been quite a week.  Read more…

Goddess Marquesa Takes Over the Town – Phase 4

Disclaimer: In this story the fictional character of Marquesa engages in the unethical behavior of using public funds for her personal enrichment. Such unethical behavior, be it by unscrupulous politicians, business persons, or anyone else in regards to the general hard working public is not to My liking.
I do not condone such behavior but enjoyed the rest of the story enough to publish it; BECAUSE IT IS THE AUTHOR’S FANTASY.
I would never use my hypnotic abilities do such a thing. It is NOT My fantasy.

 

Goddess Marquesa walked into the interview room knowing she was in charge…At the same time George a veteran reported prepared for the interview of a lifetime

George had carefully prepared his notes and had them at the ready he knew what he was going to ask.  He had put on his best suit and a nice red power tie that would look great on camera.  He looked over at Marquesa who was being attended by 10-12 people. They buzzed around her focused on her and only her. Marquesa had come to prominence when she won mayor of her town in a landslide victory she got 90% of the vote which was unprecedented for an unknown candidate.  She was beloved in her town and no one had a bad thing to say about her.  George had to admit the mayor oozed sex appeal. Read more…

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