The phone rang. When i picked it up i was told by the sexy voice “The Restaurant Next to Vacation Village. Reservation under your name. 7pm. Be there!” i was perplexed, i thought that i had recognized the voice from some of the files that i had downloaded off of the internet, but i never use my real name so how could that be? i thought that someone was playing a joke. It was probably one of my buddies that wanted to go to a strip club next to some place called Vacation Village. i thought “i’ll show them. i just won’t show up”. Read more…
Tag: Surrender
- Author name:
- Unknown Author
- Publish date:
- June 11th, 2013
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I had decided that I would schedule my upcoming trip to Asia on an airline that didn’t have an American flag painted on the side of the plane—what with all the terrorist attacks and other crap going on. In fact, I booked my flight on an Asian airline that I knew almost nothing about.
When I arrived at LAX I was pleasantly surprised to see a shiny new Boeing B-747-400 — the kind with the first class seats all located in that upper-deck “bubble.” As I climbed the stairs I saw that I was the only person booked into first class and I settled into my seat. I decided to sit in the seat opposite the jump seat that the flight attendant sits in for takeoffs and landings and when she sat down for the takeoff I was very, very happy I had chosen this airline and this seat! “Oh my god! . . . Wow! . . . This could be the most memorable flight of my poor, sex-starved life . . . just for the takeoff alone!” I thought to myself. Read more…
- Author name:
- jarod whitestaff
- Publish date:
- May 20th, 2013
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Author’s note: This story is dedicated to the enticing, enigmatic, entrancing, energetic, and ensorcelling GODDESS MISTRESS MARQUESA DE SADE. It should not be read by any minor. It should not be read by anyone who is ethically, legally, morally, religiously, or personally {for any reason(s)} prohibited or proscribed from doing so. It should not be read by anyone who is fearful of, or uncomfortable with, the subject of feminine influence/control/domination/superiority/supremacy/inspiration or the topic of mind control in any of its forms or both.
Many are they who yearn, who need, who seek, and who strive with all their mortal might to reach either or both of these tantalizingly tempting treasures:
#1. To acquire any iota of the alluring attention span of MISTRESS MARQUESA.
#2. To spend any time at all in the provocative, professorial, pixilating presence of HER HYPNOTIZING HIGHNESS. Read more…
- Author name:
- A.R.T.
- Publish date:
- May 17th, 2013
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There was a knock at the door.
He was two minutes early, and the Mistress was pleased. For all three of his visits, Mark was always on time. She liked punctuality in a man. It showed an awareness of the value of Her time.
Wearing Her favorite outfit, tight and black from top to bottom, She opened the door. “Come in,” She purred after he had stared long enough. “I’ve been expecting you.”
He thanked his Mistress as he walked in, then removed his shoes before stepping on Her carpet. Only Her Great Dane was allowed to get the carpet dirty. Read more…
- Author name:
- Unknown Author
- Publish date:
- May 15th, 2013
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“Hello Mistress. This is Your slave puppy doug calling. i’ve arrived at the Foghorn and await Your…”
“Hello slaveboy,” said Marquesa, picking up from the answering machine. Read more…
