“What had She done with me?” The thought continued to pound through my head like African drums as I watched the floors drift so painfully slowly by. The elevator seemed to move even more slowly as my frenzied impatience grew. The pointed edges of the crystal became the furious, razor-sharp fingernails of a tortured demon as I clutched it in my fist. I bared my teeth in defiant rage, as the happy ring of the elevator seemed to announce the arrival of another guest to hell. Read more…
Tag: Humiliation
- Author name:
- Mychael
- Publish date:
- July 24th, 2013
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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…
- Author name:
- Slave Traci
- Publish date:
- July 23rd, 2013
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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…
- Author name:
- Tommy
- Publish date:
- July 23rd, 2013
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The advanced feminine studies program was designed to catapult the female student body into political, business and financial leadership roles in society. For the three years of the academy’s existence, no boys had ever been admitted. If his mommy, Samantha, was not best friends with the founder and owner of the school, Marquesa, tommy never would have been attended. But he was, and thus commenced the beginning of the end of tommy’s former life…as a boy. Read more…
- Author name:
- Unknown Author
- Publish date:
- July 17th, 2013
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Not long ago a hypno fan of Mine (by the name of warren) pleaded with Me to fly to New York. He moaned…. “Meet with me in the Oak Room at the Plaza Hotel, Goddess Marquesa.”
His exact words were – “Please Mistress, just give me one hour of your time. I need to speak with you about these dreams, no….these nightmares, NO…these dreams I have been having. Perhaps they have something to do with My listening to your erotic recordings! Read more…
