Dr. Marlina Montefiore was a gorgeous, fabulously sexy, dominant and commanding woman. She had not always lived those last two traits, however. She sat in a large leather chair in Her opulent office as She contemplated all that had transpired in the last few months . . . all the changes. Her mind raced back to the argument She had with Her husband who had recently been hired as a press assistant to a conservative candidate for the U.S. House of Representatives. Read more…
Becoming a sex slave to the Magnificent Mistress Marquesa wasn’t for me a personal choice. It was as inevitable as the rise of the sun in the east. When I first saw Her, my fate was sealed. That’s what happened – but nothing in my background suggested that it should have been such. I was renowned for snapping my fingers and having my every wish fulfilled – quickly! I was an unparalleled computer engineer and technician, in great demand for my skill in designing, installing and repairing business computer systems. Because of my six figure income, and my good looks, I was popular – no, irresistible, to women. So when I was contracted to do a system install at MarquesaCo, I smiled to myself, reveling in my good fortune. Read more…
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…
“Madame Magda—Reader and Adviser” the carved wood sign read. It hung over the entrance to a door at a modest home in a residential area of a large city. Bob Cunningham looked around and again questioned the wisdom of his two friends who had advised him to see Magda. Over lunch he had told a couple of his friends that he had read about burglaries at art studios in town. Since he owned one of the larger galleries in the city he wanted to take more security precautions to protect his property. Both friends, also gallery owners, instead suggested that he visit Magda. They told him that she could tell, just by talking to him, if he needed more protection. Bob didn’t go in for mumbo-jumbo stuff like fortune tellers but his friends were so insistent that he agreed to see her just to placate them. Read more…
The Magnificent Mistress Marquesa had been spending the week in New York City. When the local New York Doms heard the famous and beautiful Marquesa was in town they asked Her to come to The Vault, a NYC S&M club to demonstrate Her power over men. She was only too happy to make an appearance for the ladies and their slaves.
Cliff Jordan had been spending the week in New York City as well. He had been on a business trip and had worked every day from 8:00 in the morning to 7:00 at night. Each night he had then returned to his hotel room, eaten a room service dinner and gone to bed. Read more…
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