The Monday night following paul’s humiliating and degrading weekend under Goddess Marquesa’s carefully planned and deviously devised hypnotic session in front of an audience of Her close friends and clientele and featuring her very muscular and athletic wrestling/bodybuilding acquantainces , one male and one female, paul was reluctant to answer the phone answering machine which revealed that Marquesa was following up sooner than he could have imagined. For paul was still very fatigued and exhausted from the weekend of combined anguish, and yet thrilling and exciting fantasy fulfillment beyond anything he could have imagined. But the reluctance quickly gave way to the, by now, deeply ingrained submission and resignation and paul almost automatically and reflexively ran to grab the receiver. Marquesa’s voice was all too familiar, a slight lustful rasp, and mixed with a deep and luscious resonance that paul was now conditioned to respond to without hesitation and with a deep sense of reverence and desire to obey and submit to. Read more…
Tag: Obedience
- Author name:
- pawnofMarquesa
- Publish date:
- October 24th, 2017
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“You’re trembling. You’ve recently had a traumatic experience,” Doctor Weiss said.
“Yes,” Robert replied.
“Let’s talk about it,” Weiss encouraged from behind where Robert lay. “Try to relax.” Read more…
- Author name:
- pawnofMarquesa
- Publish date:
- March 22nd, 2017
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This exquisitely enticing and excitingly erotic story is a collaboration. The story was conceived and produced by Goddess Marquesa, and it was put to paper by pawnofMarquesa. Of the story, Goddess Marquesa says, “This is a story that I feel no matter what one’s hypnotic erotic fantasies of domination are… All will enjoy it.” “I liked this story so much I applauded!!! :)” We think you will too!
- Author name:
- pawnofMarquesa
- Publish date:
- January 15th, 2017
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As I drove my rental car into the entrance of the well-groomed Southern Californian gated community my heart pounded. I had dreamed of this encounter for years. Now that it was about to happen, the reality threatened to overwhelm me. I struggled to maintain an even grip on the steering wheel as I piloted the car to the house I sought, past neatly trimmed lawns and ducks floating in picturesque ponds.
I don’t remember arriving at the house or parking the car. Somehow I found myself on her stoop, and knocked on her door. One minute passed. Then two. Finally a sound…footsteps. The door opened, and my heart stopped beating. Read more…
- Author name:
- Unknown Author
- Publish date:
- December 24th, 2016
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I felt like I have been really grinding through the last couple of weeks. Have always tried to keep my highs not too high or my lows too low.
It’s Saturday night after working 6 days in a row and knowing the same schedule awaits next week…I already know before putting the process in motion that included a trip to the gym to sweat out last week’s frustrations and Friday nights cocktails., what would put myself back in balance.
Went online to check the entertainment schedule at various restaurants and clubs and finally saw what I was looking for, Rachel was dancing at the Sahara restaurant the same place I had the most amazing night of my life. Read more…
