Tag: Surrender

ROCKETMAN

 

West of the Centre of Los Angeles, not far from LAX Airport and Marina Del Rey was Langourie tower. It was an imposing 30 floored structure. Perched on its top floor was a huge diamond-like structure which moved around at night bathing the ground below in flickering, mesmerising scintillas of coloured light.

It was the headquarters of the Langourie media empire. This up and coming corporate heavyweight had massively grown into a now formidable body encompassing some 20 smaller organisations with offices in London, Paris, Rome, Madrid, Tokyo, Berlin, Prague and a brand new branch in Beijing. Read more…

The Prize Fight

The old radio hissed and popped in defiance at the lovely manicured nails as they softly caressed the smooth knob into submission.

“only JoyBoys fortified dog food will do, right puppy Darling” said the lovely voice from the speaker.

Woof! Woof, woof! Read more…

A Testimony to Her Highness’ Powers Over Men, Women and Love.

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…

The Pilgrimage

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…

The Phone Session

The Magnificent Mesmerizing Manipulating Mistress Marquesa had scheduled one of Her erotic hypnosis calls. Her phone-slave bill had contacted her and scheduled a time when the sexy Dominatrix could call him to weave a sensuous hypnotic spell over him. They had done this before. bill loved the way Her silken, captivating voice captured his mind, will and body and made him feel an erotic thrill like none he had ever experienced before.
As She held the phone in Her lovely hand and dialed the number She smiled an evil smile knowing how much power She had over fawning slave-boys like bill who craved just to hear Her powerful, mesmerizing voice.
One ring . . . two . . . .
“Hello.” Read more…

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