Tag: Marquesa

A desperate submissive male meets the Magnificent Marquesa

I went to the office. I thought it was an ordinary day and was going to be like the rest. Little did I know that it would be a day that would change my life forever.

The day began normally enough, and at lunch time I took a walk on the promenade. All the women on this hot balmy day were really making me horny. I spotted one of those New Reality newspapers at the newsstand. On the cover was a picture of a gorgeous, sensuous Dominatrix. I drifted off into daydream land, thoughts of my secret past desires— to be at the mercy of a headstrong wild beauty welled up in me. Read more…

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Mistress Marquesa’s Disclaimer:

THIS STORY IS TOTALLY A WORK OF FICTION AND FANTASY. It is best suited for someone who enjoys exploring the crueler, edgier aspects in the vast spectrum of erotic hypnosis and/or BDSM interactions or relationships. Mistress Marquesa is The HypnoDomme mentioned in the story. HOWEVER, NONE OF THE SELFISH AND/OR SADISTIC ACTIONS, THOUGHTS, AND FEELINGS IN THIS FANTASY IN ANY WAY DEPICT WHO I AM AND WHAT I WILL DO WITH, TO, AND FOR ANY OF MY pets.
Anyone who has personally experienced succumbing, surrendering, and submitting to My will knows each and every sensuously satisfying session with Me IS ALL ABOUT *MUTUAL* ENJOYMENT.

If this story is your cup of teasing you tantalizingly, then enjoy reading it.
“Please… Please Mistress Marquesa… .” Read more…

Confession is Good for the Spirit of the submissive

 

Yesterday i fixated on Your picture (seated in Your Queen Anne chair) for about 2-1/2 hours. In my mind, i heard Your sexy voice, and You took me deep into hypnosis. Obviously, this was self-hypnosis, but i can’t help but wonder if the power of Your karma was the true source of my trance.

During the induction phase, You had me think of my body floating in a warm, safe, calming pool of water. You told me that this pond was the pool of my thoughts. It was the pool of my mind. And, floating within was my very relaxed and secure body. Read more…

Blackmail

 

Please Marquesa, can You help me?”

The Magnificent Mistress Marquesa sat quietly and listened as the nicely built brunette told Her what had happened. JoAnne was the name of Marquesa’s visitor.

She had met Rick at a bar in a trendy area of L.A. a week or so ago and had let him buy her a drink. Just a few minutes later she remembered leaving the bar with him but after that, everything was confused. Read more…

As the Stiletto Swings – Part 2

The massive, ultramodern, upscale auditorium was jam-packed to the nose bleed seats and standing room only for the premier of what would hopefully be the premier play, “Idyllic Intrigues and Odylic Odysseys”.  In the front row sat two distinguished gentlemen who knew not each other.  Unbeknownst to each other, these fine fellows were fellow travelers on the seductively sensual safari of fascination with femininity’s forcefulness.  Neither did either of them possess the minutest droplet of knowledge of how similar and yet dissimilar were these subbies uniquely individualized relationships with the one and only hypnotizingly hedonistic Mistress Shangri-SZelda. Read more…

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