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My name is Paul\u2026 or Slave Paul\u2026 and I am writing this essay as a testimony to the wonderful dominant powers of Mistress Marquesa.<\/p>\n
First let me say that I consider myself an ordinary adult, professional male in every sense of the words.\u00a0 I am very athletic, I love sports of all kinds, I think I have a good sense of humor, and no one would even come close to guessing that I am a sex slave to the Magnificent Marquesa.<\/p>\n
I first became aware of my submissive sexual tendencies about ten years ago, in my early twenties.\u00a0 However, I was too nervous, too afraid to act upon them at the time.\u00a0 I was confused and thought I was really weird.\u00a0 I tried to ignore my submissive feelings and blew them off as too out-of-the-ordinary for me.\u00a0 I was convinced that only \u201ckinky\u201d folks did that stuff.<\/p>\n
For a couple of years my submissive feelings continued to grow until they became too strong for me to ignore.\u00a0 I tentatively decided to act on them.\u00a0 To make a long story short, I have tried several professional mistresses over the years.\u00a0 All of them were very sexy, quite beautiful, and certainly dominant, but none of them captured my imagination.\u00a0 The sessions could be quite intense, but in the end I really just wanted to get my rocks off.\u00a0 I wasn\u2019t aware of it then, but looking back I realize now that I was being slightly dominant by using them as a means to accomplish my goal of orgasm.\u00a0 I was not submitting completely.<\/p>\n
Then I met Marquesa.<\/p>\n
I first met Mistress Marquesa in the summer while visiting southern California on a business trip.\u00a0 I perused the local adult newspapers and was quite excited and turned on by an article, \u201cFrom the Slave\u2019s Cell.\u201d\u00a0 The mistress seemed like the dominant female I had been fantasizing about for years.\u00a0 A beautiful blonde goddess who could capture a man\u2019s will and mold him like putty in her hands with a single glance and a few words of her sexy voice.\u00a0 I decided to give her a call.<\/p>\n
Mistress Marquesa gave me some information pertaining to our first interview session and when She hung up the phone with a sexy, knowing, \u201cGood bye slave,\u201d my cock twitched.\u00a0 However, I had felt this excitement and anticipation before, only to be ultimately disappointed.\u00a0 Our interview lasted about twenty minutes and seemed somewhat uneventful. She was certainly beautiful and seemed comfortable modestly displaying her magnificent breasts and great legs, just enough to jump start my imagination.\u00a0 We set a session appointment for a couple of days later.\u00a0 She said she could not see me that same day because it was Her birthday and slaves would be dropping by all day with gifts for her.\u00a0 I thought that was strange.\u00a0 I could never imaging giving a mistress gifts.\u00a0 After all, I would submit for a session and that would be it until the next session.\u00a0 Simple as that!<\/p>\n
Over the next four months I served the Mistress on three different occasions.\u00a0 I didn\u2019t think <\/em>the sessions were much different from the sessions with other mistresses, but something kept bringing me back to Mistress Marquesa.\u00a0 I found myself, In between sessions, fantasizing about serving Her.\u00a0 I\u2019d call Her answering machine just to listen to Her heavenly voice which made my cock grow stiff with anticipation of serving Her again.\u00a0 The more I saw Her, the more I thought about Her.<\/p>\n I didn\u2019t realize it at the time, but I now know that Mistress Marquesa was slowly drawing me into her web of sensual arousal.\u00a0 A web that I would later find impossible to escape.<\/p>\n After five or six visits the Mistress suggested that we try hypnosis.\u00a0 Actually, She didn\u2019t suggest it, She caught me unsuspecting, with Her crystal heart and Her sexy seductive voice until I was under Her spell.\u00a0 The Mistress told me that I was Her slut-slave, Her sex toy, Her pet and puppet to do with as She pleased.\u00a0 She told me that the further I would fall under Her dominant spell the more obedient I would become, the more I would try to please her and the more I pleased Her the more sexually aroused I would become.\u00a0 She gave me permission to fantasize about Her and play with my cock which She now owned; but I must never come without Her permission.\u00a0 I had never been so sexually aroused as I was during that first hypnosis session.\u00a0 But as I left the Mistress\u2019 residence I didn\u2019t consciously feel any difference.\u00a0 I was sure that I could quit seeing Her as soon as I felt like it.<\/p>\n That hypnosis session slightly changed a few thing for me.\u00a0 As a typical male I fantasize about women and masturbate occasionally.\u00a0 I would say a couple of times a week.\u00a0 When I went home from that session I had dinner and went to bed.\u00a0 As I was drifting off to sleep I reached down and began to stroke my cock.\u00a0 I closed my eyes, but instead of fantasizing about ordinary beautiful females who normally capture my fancy, all I could think of was submitting to the Magnificent Marquesa.\u00a0 My cock was harder than it has ever been\u2026 I continued to stroke until I was on the brink of climax and I stopped.\u00a0 I wanted desperately to come, but I wouldn\u2019t allow myself to do so.\u00a0 I could only think of Marquesa telling me not to come.\u00a0 I would stroke some more, but as soon as I was ready to explode I stopped.\u00a0 This went on for about a half hour\u2026 I was intentionally giving myself a case of blue-balls and I didn\u2019t mind.\u00a0 A mind blowing orgasm was perfectly within my control but I couldn\u2019t bring myself to do it.\u00a0 I was submitting to Mistress Marquesa\u2019s will while She was nearly 500 miles away.\u00a0 I thought it was odd but I was so turned on I didn\u2019t care.\u00a0 I did this night after night slowly becoming addicted to the feeling of my cock getting hard simply at the thought of Mistress Marquesa.<\/p>\n As sexually excited as I was, and as much as Marquesa was controlling my actions I was still na\u00efve enough to think I was acting of my own free will.\u00a0 Sure, I was turned on, but I knew that I could quit at any time.<\/p>\n I continued to serve Mistress Marquesa periodically when my travel schedule would allow it.In the mean time She dominated my thoughts.\u00a0 I thought I fantasized about Mistress Marquesa because I wanted to.\u00a0 I would soon find out I was only being a good, obedient little slave-boy and carrying out the Mistress\u2019 wishes.<\/p>\n I soon requested Mistress\u2019 hypnosis recording \u201cHypnotic Surrender\u201d so I could hear Her heavenly seductive voice and fall under Her spell while I was away from Her.\u00a0 I fell further and further under Her spell without really knowing it.\u00a0 I was convinced that I was still in control of my own actions.<\/p>\n Little did I know that the Mistress was just nurturing me along, enslaving me little-by-little.\u00a0 She began to persuade me to do things I never imagined doing for any other mistress.\u00a0 I would bring Her gifts of flowers, or I would send them from hundreds of miles away.\u00a0 (All the while remembering when I first met Her how strange I thought it was that adult men would shower this woman with gifts; a woman they had sought out in the first place, and gifts she didn\u2019t ask for but none-the-less expected.)<\/p>\n I purchased and wore women\u2019s black lace panties without question when Mistress Marquesa instructed me to.\u00a0 There were things I remember thinking were mot manly things to do, and no woman would ever get me to do.\u00a0 I was doing them willingly for Mistress Marquesa.<\/p>\n One day it occurred to me just how far I had fallen under the Mistress\u2019 spell.\u00a0 She was dominating my thoughts and I would think about Her several times a day; each time experiencing a delightful twitch in my crotch and butterflies in my stomach.\u00a0 I decided that I needed to get a grip and that I could no longer serve the Mistress.\u00a0 I could no longer be Her slave, Her pet.\u00a0 I decided to break free from Her spell.\u00a0 This is when She demonstrated Her dominance over me.<\/p>\n I called the Mistress to let Her know that I would be in town and that I wanted to see Her to discuss leaving Her stable of slaves.\u00a0 I told Her that I would like to meet Her in person to spell it out for Her because I didn\u2019t want to be disrespectful of Her, but I needed to get on with my life.\u00a0 She has so many men who bend to Her will, surely She wouldn\u2019t mind losing just one of them, I thought.\u00a0 The Mistress was very calm when I told Her of my decision and my reasons for leaving Her.<\/p>\n The Mistress responded in Her softest, sexiest tone.\u00a0 She agreed to meet me at the local restaurant where we first met three years ago for my initial interview.\u00a0 She went on to say that She thought I would be miserable not being able to serve Her, not being able to submit to Her sexy charms and Her seductive, sexy, irresistible voice.\u00a0 As I listened I fell further and further under Her spell.\u00a0 She put me into a hypnotic trance and planted post-hypnotic suggestions.<\/p>\n I met Marquesa at the appointed place and the appointed time.\u00a0 I was a bit nervous, but I was confident that this was it!\u00a0 I had to break free. \u00a0As we sat and talked the Mistress mentioned that She would miss having me as Her puppet.\u00a0 My cock began to stir and I felt as if I had to submit to this beautiful Goddess.\u00a0 We continued to talk and I continued to explain my situation.\u00a0 She asked if I enjoyed being her \u201cPuppet.\u201d\u00a0 I could feel my cock getting harder and harder as my will got weaker and weaker.\u00a0 I knew I had to wrap this up quickly.\u00a0 I began to speak when She interrupted and said, \u201cI don\u2019t really think you want to stop being my puppet.\u201d<\/p>\n Mistress smiled and even lightly chuckled when I asked if I could excuse myself and go to the Men\u2019s room.\u00a0 \u201cFive minutes.\u201d She said.\u00a0 I went to the stall of the men\u2019s room and started to stroke my swollen cock.\u00a0 I knew that I was in a public restaurant but I didn\u2019t care.\u00a0 My cock was rock hard because that\u2019s what Mistress Marquesa wanted.\u00a0 I was in the men\u2019s room playing with myself because that\u2019s how She wanted to amuse Herself.\u00a0 That\u2019s how She wanted to demonstrate to me that I was Her slut-slave and Her pet, Her puppet to do with as She pleased.\u00a0 The more I obeyed Her the more sexually aroused I became.\u00a0 I was hooked.\u00a0 When I returned from the men\u2019s room She asked me, \u201cNow slave, where were we?\u201d\u00a0 I told Her that I was telling Her that I was Her devoted slave and wanted nothing but to serve Her.\u00a0 She instructed me to follow Hew\\r out of the restaurant to Her place where She teased and tormented me.\u00a0 I begged Her to stop, but She only laughed.\u00a0 She made me kiss Her feet and lick Her five inch spike heels.\u00a0 She used me as furniture as She spoke on the phone.\u00a0\u00a0 She humiliated me by showing me how helpless I was and how turned on I was and how I had no control over my cock.\u00a0\u00a0 She controls my cock and uses it as Her play toy.<\/p>\n This whole relationship started with me searching for a mistress so I could get my rocks off.\u00a0 That\u2019s all I wanted.\u00a0 Instead, Mistress Marquesa continues to plant suggestions that arouse me and have me begging her to allow mw to perform for her amusement.\u00a0 Sometimes I amuse Her, other times she is not in the mood.\u00a0 It is Her choice.<\/p>\n All this time I thought I was in control, when the Mistress was just using me for Her amusement.\u00a0 All along She just watched as I slowly succumbed to Her will.\u00a0 She slowly draped a cloak of Her dominance and Her feminine charms over me knowing that I would deny it and would try to fight only to come back again and again with renewed enthusiasm.\u00a0 All the while She has known that I would not be able to stop from thinking about Her.\u00a0 She has conditioned me to the point where just the thought of serving Her needs makes my cock rock hard.\u00a0 The harder I become the more submissive I am, the more pliable I am for my Mistress.<\/p>\n As I said at the beginning\u2026 I am your average Joe, no one would ever suspect that I am a sex-slave.\u00a0 They would be amazed.\u00a0 Even I never thought I could be trapped in this inescapable web of sexy, seductive, feminine dominance.\u00a0 But here I am writing a testimony to the cunning powers of the Magnificent Mistress Marquesa and loving every bit of my slavery.<\/p>\n Excuse me, I have to run off and give myself a case of blue balls\u2026 Mistress hasn\u2019t given me permission to 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