Tag: Submission

His Mistresses Panties

As he opened the brown cardboard envelope he felt a little shudder of excitement, this could be the package he’d been waiting for all these weeks, he tore the flap carefully & reached inside…..his hand pulled out a small ziplock bag a handwritten note & an unexpected surprise – a CD, The note was short & to the point -‘play this CD now & do not touch the other item until i instruct you to do so’

He took the bag & the CD & all but ran into the bedroom nearly tripping over the lead from his stereo as he went, he quickly shed his clothes & lay down on the bed noticing with relish the feel of the velvet sheets against his now naked skin. Reaching over he took the CD & slipped it into the deck, covered his ears with his headphones & pushed the play button….the sound of soft ethereal music soon filled his ears & soothed his eager mind ….then her voice began to speak to him….. Read more…

TURNING THE TABLES – SOMETIMES SURPRISE IS FUN

CHAPTER 1: SHOWS & SEDUCTIONS

 

I had so looked forward to visiting LA again. After living there for 14 years, it was “in my blood”. But circumstances beyond my control, had forced me to move East…Now, a whole months worth of shows had been booked by an LA theatrical agent…“The Master of Comedy Hypnosis” was “going home”…But my partner in the show, Genie, was not going to be there for the first few shows…Her son was suffering from a bout of the flu, and she naturally wanted to be by his side…Consequently, I had agreed to perform “solo” for the first 2 weekends. Read more…

Come Prey

            Brad recognized the woman sitting down the bar from him. He was impressed. She was even sexier in person than she appeared on the internet. He had caught her glancing at him a few times, and decided to make his move.

             Brad gestured to the bartender. “Come here,” he summoned, pressing a twenty and a hand-written note into the bartender’s hand. “Buy the blond whatever she is drinking and give her this. Keep the change.” Read more…

Opening Up

            Hugo Barnes rose from the couch on which he had been laying. “I’m sorry, Goddess, I didn’t achieve trance.”


“No worries, pet. When at first you don’t succeed…” She laughed lightly, projecting an air of total confidence. As Hugo took her in once again he could see the reason for her self-assurance. She had the kind of form that set every cell of a man’s body aquiver with desire. He reached out audaciously and place a hand on her exquisite thigh.

 

            “I hope you are right, but we have tried three times already. I want desperately to fall under your control, but my mind doesn’t seem able…”

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Diary of a Fugitive

Thursday

I finally broke free. I skipped my session with her yesterday, loaded my car, and headed out of town. I don’t know where I am going, but I must flee. This is my last chance to escape her control. I know this is right. I feel exhilarated.

Friday

Last night I was on her couch, listening to her silken voice as she put me under. When I woke up in the motel room I was disoriented…disappointed. This is natural. I don’t have to be worried. There will be a period of adjustment, but eventually I will be fine.

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