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The Flogger Strikes

It’s something she craves

The flogger strikes striking passion like flint Her voice sending mewls and language tossing sparks like fireworks into the ink black sky stirring her emotions illuminating her skin balancing breaths and cries The night walks stealing light from the darke...

A Special Afternoon In The Playroom

We have gone back to the Playroom after Amanda requested us to return.

It had been a while since we had been to the Playroom, from my other stories, was a BDSM place for only women. Women wore gowns, black lace thigh high stockings and high heels. Once they arrived, they were told to strip down to just their high heels and s...

Litte Bo Peep - The Eight Outing

Jan and Tiger spend their last day in Japan doing what they do best

The remainder of their journey to Japan was a relentless adrenaline rush, leading us towards the grand finale in Tokyo. We both checked into an exclusive hotel that had been recommended by Suki - the dominatrix who had shown them how to open up and be uni...

A Question Answered

A question about how I would use her in a humiliating fashion, answered.

Hi there. I shall answer your question regarding what I would do to you. I would tie you up, so you are lying on your back, arms stretched above your head, and your legs spread. I will put a dildo connected to an automatic sex piston up your ass, thrustin...

Discipline for L

Lorena's journey goes further, her life forever changed under her Mistress progressive training, dragging her deeper into self-exploration of her submissive side

THE FLOGGER In the depths of the dark and damp dungeon, where the air hung heavy with anticipation, I found myself bound by wrist cuffs, hanging from the shackles that suspended me from the ceiling. My bare toes barely grazed the cold, unforgiving floor b...

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In their cheating relationship, she definitely wears the trousers.

If the fashion industry ever wanted to boost sales of skin-tight leather trousers, they need look no further than Malena. How she even pulled them on made rocket science seem easy. With each squat and then gyration of her shapely hips an inch above my fac...

Fucking With The Mind (Part One)

She knows what you want... knows what you need...

She sat in the blue velvet chair of the swanky apartment complex lobby, comparing every man who came through the door against the picture she had committed to memory. It was important that she saw him before he saw her.  She always chose legs or cleavage...