It was early spring when Marquesa decided to take a little vacation. Her loyal servants were properly notified of Her absence, for She was a benevolent Mistress. A few newer, benighted minions were given special assignments to assist in their training. Now that everything was in order, the Marquesa had but one more task: to double-check her day-timer. Only one more client; someone new, who had asked for Her assistance as a professional, therapeutic hypnotherapist. Read more…
Before i met Her Highness i was in a relationship with a lady we shall call Sherry. We loved each other very much and moved into an apartment together and planned to marry as soon as our financial situation was more stable. Sherry was an attractive lady and our relationship was great – especially the sex! Unfortunately i have, and have had all my life, an intense fantasy about being hypnotically enslaved by a powerful, irresistible Woman. i came by this fantasy because of all the sci-fi movies i watched back in the 50s and early 60s when i was a boy. Many of these movies involved earthmen landing on planets where civilizations were ruled by incredibly beautiful Women who had total mind control powers over men. One entitled “Missile to the Moon” was particularly powerful in forming my fantasy – “Yes, my Lido, i will obey.”
This being the case i was always looking for ways to fulfill this fantasy i had acquired in my youth. Read more…
It s difficult to describe how excited mike felt each time he got just a block from Mistress Marquesa\’s home. As instructed, he always called Her on his cell phone from the airport as soon as he got off the plane and barked into it. It was a quick phone call he identified himself with the bark and She instructed him he had just 20 minutes to call Her from the pay phone near Her home.
As he left the terminal he told himself, like so many times before, that this was the last time. he would go through with it this time because he was already here but never again. No matter how many times he served at the beautiful, sexy, regal feet of Mistress Marquesa he never got used to it. he always felt an indescribable mix of anxiety, fear, nervousness, guilt, butterflies, but most prominently, excitement . . . most certainly, excitement where it counts most! Read more…
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…
I walk into the doctor’s office and am immediately stunned at the sight of the receptionist. She is tall, slender, self-possessed, and (most notably for me), busty and curvaceous. My eyes are immediately drawn to her top half that is loosely but somehow obviously packaged inside a soft, white, silky, blouse. She wears no bra and the effect is mesmerizing. I stare for only a moment, but she definitely notices. I am certain of it – she tells me with her eyes. I am a bit embarrassed at being caught ogling her, but more than that, I am uncomfortable. Suddenly, my face feels red, my ears start burning, and my pants feel tight at the front. Read more…
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