Tag: Submission

Miasmo’s Pleasure Time!

THIS STORY IS MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY OR IS PURELY, SOLELY, AND ENTIRELY A WORK OF FICTION OR BOTH. THAT IT APPEARS IN MISTRESS MARQUESA’S READING ROOM DOES NOT MEAN GODDESS MARQUESA PARTICIPATES IN OR APPROVES OF ANY OR ALL OF THE BEHAVIORS MENTIONED OR DESCRIBED IN THIS STORY. MERCILESS MISTRESS MARQUESA DOES NOT PARTICIPATE IN OR CONDONE ILLEGAL OR UNETHICAL ACTIVITY OF ANY KIND!

Chapter 1

The last train home was about to leave on this warm summer’s evening. Miasmo slowly moved down the corridor of the carriage looking for a suitable seat. She came across a compartment with only a young man of about 19 or at most in his early 20’s seated in the corner by the window. “Ideal,” she thought to herself! The young man looked across shyly at his new travelling companion. She looked quite mature, but nevertheless still a stunningly beautiful, impressive woman of forty-one. Read more…

The Haunting

 
My lovely wife Luisa and I had looked forward to our vacation. We had been married for nearly three yearsand hadn’t had a real vacation during that time.

We saved for our vacation and looked at what seemed to be hundreds of travel brochures. We studied Florida, Bali, France, Germany, Italy and the rest of Europe, Jamaica, Rio, Africa . . . even Nepal. We considered scuba diving, sun bathing, dancing, museums, mountain climbing and safaris. All these were interesting but none of them really captured our imagination.

Finally we received a flyer in the mail from Occult Vacations. It promised a tour of Northern England’s haunted castles. I guess in the process of our search we had made all the mailing lists. Read more…

A Final Test

Six months have passed since my complete surrender to Marquesa. Six of the happiest months of my life. She has sculpted my body into Olympic condition. She has taken control of my mind to the point that I don’t even look at or think about any other women. She haunts my dreams, controls my thoughts, and makes all my fantasies come true. She is my goddess, my idol, the seductive siren who enslaves me with the mere sound of her voice. Read more…

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