One dreary, overcast autumn weekday morning finds Goddess Marquesa puttering around Her house. Well, not so much puttering as attending to mundane (read non-fetish) business that, to Her, seems as dreary as the weather outside. Exciting? No, far from it. She expressed Her feelings about this work when She once admonished a subject who innocently inquired what She was up to, replying crossly, “I don’t have time to sit around all day in black leather, eating bonbons and playing with sex toys. Sometimes, things need to be done!” Her choice of clothing, no surprise, is entirely congruent with accomplishing mundane but necessary tasks; She’s comfortably attired in a blue pastel cotton blouse, casually knotted around Her waist, a pair of cut-off jeans, and flip flops. Decidedly non-fetish apparel, but having spent the last two hours paying bills and fine tuning a couple of balky links on Her website, She’s not in a fetish mood. Bored, cranky, stifling a yawn, and needing a break, Marquesa is heading to the kitchen for a much needed cup of coffee when Her doorbell rings. Sighing deeply, She wonders, Now, who could that be? Read more…
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She addresses Her subject, “Before you are a dozen fresh raw oysters on the half shell. YOU WILL..ENJOY THEM. YOU WILL..ENJOY AND SAVOR EACH OYSTER YOU EAT MORE THAN THE ONE BEFORE. AND EACH AND EVERY OYSTER YOU EAT WILL SEND YOU DEEPER INTO MY POWER THAN YOU WERE BEFORE. DURING THIS MEAL..EYYE WILL BE ENJOYING MY OYSTERS NEXT TO YOU, SO WE WILL DINE TOGETHER…AND WHILE WE DINE..YOU WILL..SAY NOTHING! — NOT A WORD! — YOU WILL REMAIN COMPLETELY SILENT…Yeeesss!!!...YOU WILL REMAIN COMPLETELY SILENT UNTIL EYYE ALLOW YOU TO SPEAK…AND YOUR COCK WILL REMAIN ERECT — HARD — STIFF — THROUGHOUT THE MEAL!…That’s Right!!!…IN FACT, YOUR COCK WILL REMAIN ERECT AND HARD AND STILL UNTIL EYYE COMMAND OTHERWISE…Yeeesss!!!…AND OH, YES, OYSTERS ARE AN APHRODISIAC, SO AT THE END OF THIS MEAL, YOU WILL BE FILLED WITH SEXXX!UAL ARDOR AND..YOU WILL RESPOND ACCORDINGLY TO MEEE!!…AND YOU HAVE MYY PERMISSION TO HAVE YOUR OYSTERS WITH COCKTAIL SAUCE — IF YOU WISH YOU MAY ENJOY THEM WITH COCKTAIL SAUCE… AND WITH OR WITHOUT COCKTAIL SAUCE YOU WILL BEGIN TO..EAT YOUR OYSTERS NOW!” Read more…
At his point, having taken on Her subject’s trance and having secured his assent do to him pretty much anything She pleases, Marquesa feels massively aroused, aroused and so hot and bothered She’s perspiring. Over Her Third Eye Her forehead feels warm to the touch and Her face is flushed from Her mental exertions; Her breasts heave with excitement and arousal. Her vaginal muscles have begun to contract reflexively, rhythmically, and a part of Her suddenly wishes — suddenly craves — something more substantial than Her fingers for them to contract on. Read more…
I saw the email at 4:06 PM, December 24. It had been sent at 3:30. “Get here within one hour and you will have the chance for a special reward.” It was from Goddess Marquesa. I sprang from my desk, told the office manager I had an emergency for which I had to leave, and raced for my car. Read more…
INTRO: As one of the Magnificent Mistress Marquesa’s most favored slaves – so I’m told, and of course I pray that it is really true – I am privileged that I am allowed to perform many tasks in accordance with Her strict orders.
One of the tasks recently assigned to me by Mistress was to interview male submissives and record those interviews. Because I am just a lowly, stupid slave She allowed start by speaking to a submissive who served Mistress Racquel, the beautiful petite associate of the Marquesa. This meant that I didn’t have to seek out slaves in the normal commercial B&D clubs. Read more…
