Tag: Relax

THE PENDULUM SWINGS

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July 6th, 2013
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NO PART(S) OF THIS WORK, NOR THE WORK IN ITS ENTIRETY, MAY BE ALTERED, COPIED, STORED, OR TRANSMITTED AT ANY TIME OR BY ANY MEANS WITHOUT THE EXPRESSED WRITTEN PERMISSION OF THE COPYRIGHT HOLDER.

Author’s note: This story is respectfully, worshipfully, and fearfully dedicated as well as humbly, reverently, and submissively offered to the unbridled, unequivocating, unrelenting, unparalleled, unflappable, unbelievable, unassailable, unstoppable, unforgettable, unorthodox, unattainable, and unapproachable (save by HER leave) GREAT, GENEROUS, GENUINE, GRACEFUL, GORGEOUS, GRACIOUS, GERMANE, GLAMOROUS, GENTEEL, AND GLORIOUS GUARDIAN AND GRANDE DAME OF GYNAIKRATIA GODDESS MISTRESS MARQUESA. It should not be read by anyone who is legally, ethically, morally, or religiously proscribed or prohibited from doing so. It should also not be read by any person(s) fearful of, or uncomfortable with, the subject of mind control or the topic of female domination or both.

Synopsis: A woman deprived of her rightful inheritance uses time to her advantage. Read more…

“PANTY FANTASY part 3”

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July 5th, 2013
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She started pouring oil on my back, ooh, it was cold at first. Then She started rubbing it in and i felt like i was in heaven. She pinched, pulled, rubbed circles inside and out, pushed my skin up and down side to side. She then went up and down my spine, relaxing me even more. All i could think about was the Goddess that i came with and how my stiff penis was being pressed between my stomach and the leather table! Her hands were moving swiftly, smoothly and sensuously up and down my spine; She sent tingles all over my body when She quickly and gently scratched the back of my neck and head. This sent all of my skin into goose bumps. She was not done. Read more…

Goddess Marquesa’s New Toy

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July 2nd, 2013
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Chapter One

Goddess Marquesa had agreed to meet her date for the evening at the new cigar bar in town. Although he did not really go for smokers as a rule of thumb, he had reluctantly decided to meet Goddess Marquesa there because he liked her a lot and found her extremely attractive. It was Goddess Marquesa’s piercing emerald green eyes that had his head in a spin when they met at the office party where he worked as an assistant executive officer. Goddess had been invited, at her request, by one of her many hypnotized slut slaves. Read more…

A Night You’ll Never Forget

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July 1st, 2013
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As he drove to her house Jason was a little depressed.  It had been a long week at work, and the last thing he felt like, was going to a baby shower.  In fact he hated the idea.  Still, there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t endure for Mia.  In the one month that they had known each other, she had become the most important person in his life.  He found himself almost dependent on her.  An hour couldn’t pass without thinking about her, and a day couldn’t pass without hearing her voice.  Ahh!  That voice that was candy for the ears.  Rich melodic tones that seemed to just wrap themselves around you like a lover’s embrace.  Whatever her wish was, he would see to it. Read more…

MY STORY (Another “My Story”)

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July 1st, 2013
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Goddess Marquesa [pronounced “Mar-key-sa” in line with a carefully reasoned rationale] looked breathtakingly alluring.

She surveyed herself critically in the mirror.  The beautiful woman in the mirror stared back at her.  The face was perfect, as it always had been.  It was a beautiful face.  Feminine.  Naturally.  But with that special element of the eternal female.  Warm.  Soft.  Alluring.  Possessing wisdom & character.  A compelling face.  Good bones – she thanked her genes for the bones.  As every woman knows, having good bones – the brow, cheeks, good jaw – means always retaining a youthful look – not a young girl.  Like a full bodied red wine – or a rose.  Just approaching its absolute peak of perfection.  After all, she wasn’t 20 any longer – thank goodness.  But she sure as hell looked pretty good.  Her bewitching emerald eyes, artfully made-up, were steady – intelligent, bright with the hint of a sparkle – or maybe a glint?  Her generous mouth, flawlessly painted ruby-red lips, was in a state of natural repose, with the hint of a smile – a secret smile of amusement.  ‘La Giaconda’ perhaps?  Perhaps.  Hmmm. Read more…

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