Madame Justine
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This was my fourth visit to Madame Penelope's house to be her maid. Every visit had started with an inspection and every visit so far Madame had found something wrong with my attire. I was getting better though because last time Madame had only found one thing wrong. I still however received six stokes of the cane, one because Madame liked that number and two because as she so rightly knew. I was becoming her pain slut. This visit was however different. Master let me in as usual but...
I have been Madame Penelope's domestic maid for several weeks and I seemed to be getting things right and to her exacting standards so my heart fell when I started reading Madame Penelope's message to me on Fetlife. It started. "I do not need your services next week..." As I read on though my heart started beating again, if not a little faster. Reading on it said that I was to present myself at the house the following Saturday at eight am and I was expected to stay until late....
Madam Suzcha by Ellie Dauber copyright 1999 There was a knock at the door. Madame Suzcha was busy stirring something in a small brass pot over a burner on the table. It oozed around her hardwood spoon, colors flowing together. Now dusty gray, now dove's blood red, now a bilious yellow. She heard the knock, but her stirring barely slowed. "Enter, if you will," she called. "Enter, if you _dare_." Two men strode through the door. Strode with the arrogance of the young and...
I decided to stay with Madame Gabriella and I must say things went well. After about six months, Madame and I had become close, but I still remembered my place. She was my Mistress and it was drilled into me that I shouldn’t forget that or try to take advantage of the fact that I was her pet. If I stepped slightly out of line, Madame would quickly and firmly put me back in my place.Jim and Mark and I continued to see each other at least twice a month unless something special cropped up. They...
SpankingIt was the week after Madame Penelope's tea party, as I left the house I noticed a look of longing on my wife's face. Since that week she had been a lot more amorous and slightly demanding during our love making and I was in heaven. I kissed her on the cheek and she smiled "Enjoy," was all she said enigmatically At Madame Penelope's house I let myself in and headed to my room to change. Madame had given Mistress Jenny a key so that she or I could let our selves in; it seems Mistress...
Madame Morgan: Danyelle Dan, an overweight hairy closet transvestite with thoughts of becoming a woman, is checking out a nice pair of stretchy boot cut pants to try on and possibly buy, "Oh wow these look like they might fit me." He grabs a blue top to match the black pants, then grabs some men's clothes as a cover to get into the dressing room. During all this he doesn't notice a beautiful woman watching his every move, studying him closely. In the dressing...
Madame Cerise, Part II By Melissa Anne Curling Author's note: It has been quite a while since the first part of this story. The following contains more regarding Colette and his Mistress, Madame Cerise. The end of this segment contains a VERY strong sexual scene involving Madame Cerise, Julie, and Colette. It is mildly incestuous so this story has a XXX rating. If you don't want to go there, when you reach the part in the story line where everyone involved in the evening at Madame...
It all began so innocently. I was sitting waiting for my art class to start. Yes art class! At the age of forty-seven I had decided to express my love for drawing and had started an evening art class. We had, had two or three classes when this one night one of the ladies, Penelope came to speak to me. "I know you from somewhere," she stated. She was in her mid fifties, haughty looking and was always dressed smartly. Other than paying compliments about each others drawings we had...
I waited my head down my poor bottom throbbing. I could feel the wheel marks rising. "You climaxed without my permission didn't you Davina," stated Madame "Yes Madame," I confessed. "Carefully remove your panties, without standing up....." she instructed. "I want all your sissy juices to stay in the crotch of those panties....if you spill a drop on my carpet I will have the skin from your bottom," she growled Carefully and awkwardly I pulled the panties down and stepped out...
Madame Morgan: Michele Prologue When Mike and Danyelle finally reach the motel Danyelle asks, "So which one's ours?" "Wow you're really horny! Usually I have take a girl out to dinner to get her in bed," said Mike. "Oh well I was hoping we'd go afterwords you know work up an appetite first," said Danyelle as Mike opened the door and walked in the room not even waiting for Danyelle. When Danyelle walked in she saw something that immediately drew his attention. Danyelle...
Madame Morgan: Michele Prolouge: When Mike and Danyelle finally reach the motel Danyelle asks, "So which one's ours?" "Wow you're really horny! Usually I have take a girl out to dinner to get her in bed," said Mike. "Oh well I was hoping we'd go afterwards you know work up an appetite first," said Danyelle as Mike opened the door and walked in the room not even waiting for Danyelle. When Danyelle walked in she saw something that immediately drew his attention. Danyelle...
Madame Cerise Author: Melissa Anne Curling Author's note: This is not a sweet story in the genre of 'His Mother's Hair'. It has a much stronger fem-dom theme. If you don't like that type of story, don't read this. Children are mentioned briefly at the beginning but are not part of the main story. This story is about adults and was written for adults. -------------------------------------------- "Thank you, Colette," Cerise said in genuine gratitude to...
When the orgy was over, Candy prompted informed Reginald that he was to move in with Lewis and her ASAP. "You're going to be my whore, my gigolo, understand, slave?" "Gigolo, mistress? You mean, I will have to sleep with people for money?" "Yes, and I prefer to be called 'Madame', instead of 'Mistress', because that's what I am- a madame. I will also fuck people for cash, but I will be the boss, clear enough?" "So, after work, I will come home and fuck with anyone who pays?" "Not 'after work'-...
FetishMadame Morgan: Michele (A Cherry Girl Story) Part 2 Story Recap (In case you haven't read the first part): Mike was caught trying to rape and kill a girl he was out on a date with, when he found out she was a shemale, by her friend and Madame Morgan a mysterious woman with a knowledge of potions that change men into women {but she's another story altogether}. He was forced to drink one of her cherry potoins and dropped off in the secret back room of the local strip club where he found...
Madame ButterflyIn my last story “I Found a DVD”, I told of how I had witnessed my work colleague, Jane, getting cum splattered over her face from her husband and how this made me so horny everytime I saw her that I had to find ways to achieve desperately needed orgasm at work.I decided I should expand on this part of the story.So, as I mentioned, I had found videos of Jane getting cum squirted into her face and it made me sooo horny. Every time I saw her at work, we would stop and chat,...
MADAME NELVA by Roberta Angela Dee In the world of BDSM, Nelva was a chameleon. She could alter her mood, from sadistic Domme to masochistic submissive, as easily and quickly as other woman might change into a new bra. It was her nature. For the past several years, she had delved into the underworld of drag queens. She seemed intrigued by their ambivalence - people who were distinctive feminine, nearly to an extreme, yet lacking in that feminine mystique that makes...
Hello, my name is Lola Bunny. You may call me Madame. I am a dominatrix who also happens to be a rabbit. Make of it what you will. I have a dungeon where I work.I'm currently in a leather corset and wearing a large strap-on. Coyote from the coyote and roadrunner cartoon from looney tunes is sitting at my feet. Handcuffed and waiting anxiously for me to decide what to do with him. I sigh as i look around at all the toys at my disposal. I smirk to myself as I turn back to coyote.
In my last story, “I Found a DVD”, I told of how I had witnessed my work colleague, Jane, getting cum splattered over her face from her husband and how this made me so horny every time I saw her that I had to find ways to achieve desperately needed orgasms at work.I decided I should expand on this part of the story.As I mentioned, I had found videos of Jane getting cum squirted into her face and it made me sooo horny. Every time I saw her at work we would stop and chat, usually by the...
MasturbationThat night while Mike was sleeping the changes started. His flat manly ass started to inflate like a balloon until it was nice and perfectly round, his stomach flattened out until it was 24 inches around, the bones in his hips cracked and spread out until he had a 34 inch hips. His chest started to swell only slightly though giving him about 36 A size breasts. The next morning when Mike woke up he examined his new body before getting dressed. "Not too bad I guess. After all if I am...
I was just young teen boy of eighteen when Madam Rekha made her everlasting impact on my life, converting me forever into a submissive worshipful masochistic slave to older dominant and aggressive women. I was in ninth class and stayed in the hostel attached to the school. I was a slim delicate boy and usually aroused strong maternal instincts in women. Our term had started two months back and it would be the Diwali holidays in another month. The post of warden and math teacher was vacant and...
This is the second part of story…. getting confirmation from me about becoming her slave, she perked up again and stood up. "chal mere saath bathroom mein chal, badi jor sey pishab lagi hai." On hearing this, my limp penis started hardening fast as I could not imagine a lustier scenario than being allowed to accompany her while she pissed. As it turned out, she had even dirtier things on mind. I followed her like a lamb while she walked to the bathroom, her gait a little stiff with the...
The Sigma Lambda Tau or SLT for short, was the most popular sorority at the prestigious Schadenfreude College of the Kinetic Arts and Social Sciences, or ?SUCK ASS U? to its more irreverent alumni and current enrollees. To a sister, the membership of the SLT, were composed of the hottest, wildest and most uninhibited girls on campus, that they earned the moniker ? SLUTs?, from their admirers and detractors alike.For long years past, the presidency of the school’s student council was rotated...
“Oh, it’s my turn is it?” I said as I felt the handcuffs clip around my wrist holding my arm to the iron bedhead.“Uh-huh!” Jenny said as she pulled my other arm up and cuffed it to the other side of the bed. “Consider it our nine month anniversary present.”Jenny and I had met at work and moved in together within three weeks. At eighteen she was a beautiful woman and the target for lots of the guys we knew but for some obscure reason she had chosen me. I have no illusions as to my macho image....
After seeing a photo of Sharleen on a network channel, Jay could not get her out of his mind. She was beautiful. He was a lover of good women and saw them as pieces of art. She was the best; nice composition and a lovely facial angle. He loved her radiant smile. Ted so much wanted to meet her in person. All he had to do was make contact; he knew he had to make the first move. One night after work he went home. After shutting off his computer much later, he still could not get her off his mind....
"For every absolutely gorgeous piece of ass in the world, there is some guy who is sick and tired of fucking her." Ain't that one of mankind's most enduring and ironic truths! It doesn't matter how great the pussy a guy is getting, after a while, the "grass is greener" syndrome must kick in. I've known guys who cheated on their ultra-hot girlfriends with girls who were practically dogs — but dogs they hadn't fucked yet. Okay, I'll admit, I used to do the same thing myself in my...
What began as a flight of fancy for 21-year old English student nurse Emma Davis was fast developing into a dangerous obsession. No sooner had she finished reading the latest instalment of Dr Strangelust’s ongoing saga than she was busily firing off an e-mail, sloppy cumstained fingers slipping all over the keys. ~Oh gosh, Dr Strangelust, Chapter IV made me the wettest yet…I’m literally trembling with desire~ The cute redhead paused momentarily, reading back over the words, her words, yet...
The cute redhead paused momentarily, reading back the words, her words, yet words it was almost impossible to believe she had just typed. Her mind must surely have blanked momentarily, for never would she have mentioned that sort of thing to one of her most trusted lovers, let alone a virtual stranger. And not only was he a virtual stranger, judging by the stories he posted, Dr Strangelust was possibly the nastiest, sickest. filthiest and most deranged sex fiend on Planet Earth. Despite all...
I met him in an online chat room and within twenty minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer. It took me all of ten minutes to drive over and another three to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had...
You had spent the last eighteen trapped in the Harry Potter universe, and you decided to have a little fun. As it turned out as a guy who existed in the real world you had gained Godly powers in this Universe, so with that in mind you crafted yourself an Identity. You knew that there were no known Children of the Death Eaters Bellatrix and Rudolphus Lestrange outside of Bellatrix and Voldemort's Daughter Delphi, someone who wouldn't show up for a good long while, and while the two of them were...
Girls will be girls. Boys will also be girls. At least, that's how it's going to work from today onward.
Há uns anos atrás, vivi 4 meses na Alemanha. Mas a história não envolve nenhuma Alemã (com pena minha) mas sim uma norte americana. Chamemos lhe K. K era uma mulher loura com cabelo curto mas bom para agarrar, peitos pequenos mas firmes e, mais importante ainda, uma maluca entre 4 paredes. Curiosamente, a primeira vez que a conheci estava um bocado (muito) embriagado, mas ainda sabia o que estava a fazer, numa festa com um pessoal que se encontrava na mesma situação que eu (erasmus). Eis que...
I met him in an online chat room and within twenty minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer. It took me all of ten minutes to drive over and another three to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had...
Oral SexThis xhamster "friend" has inspired an email or two. I'd post his but that's something he has to do himself. Each, anyone would enjoy. Hopefully he will. Anyway, in answer to his last email, I'll share the following. Keep in mind, this is what happens, when I am inspired. He inspires my mind: i have learned about myself that i require a long artful prelude to anal. there's something incredibly exciting about allowing only that part of my body befocused on for so long that fingers enter,...
(Three views, three pleasures) Tommy I never imagined I'd get this way over anybody. It had been a while and I promised the little monkeys I'd be good while I was away from them, but it was calling me. I remember feeling a dull ache when I woke that morning, a pull, and a niggling voice. As I showered later, I recognised the sensation... heat, like a shot of Jager. Not in my throat, but somewhere deeper. I needed some love. "Fuck, Nikki! We're in Australia... only weird, blonde self...
Do you get off to the thought of exposing yourself to total strangers? Or maybe you cream your pants when you think about someone running up to you and exposing themselves to you. Whatever the case may be, know that you are not fucking alone. There seems to be plenty of people that are into your kind of kink.Many of them are over on Reddit.com/ExposedToStrangers. Here, you will find an abundance of users that want nothing more than to get off to content that will make you horny as fuck. If this...
Reddit NSFW ListExposed To Strangers! I’m often approached by fans on the street who ask, “Hello, Mr. PornDude. I’m a huge fan of yours. Would you be willing to sign my fleshlight? … Aww, thanks a lot. You’re the man. Hey, I have a question for you. You review so many porn websites, but what’s your favorite genre?” Well, that’s a tricky fucking question. One I can’t answer within the time restraints placed by a polite conversation on the street. So instead, I think it would be best to approach the question in...
Voyeur Porn SitesThe hotel was quite nice, big room, big bed, even a recliner, and plush complimentary robes. Julie had wanted a getaway for some time. Not to get away from home, but her hubby had shown a willingness to let go a bit more when away. Getting out of the daily routine, and that didn’t only pertain to work and chores. There were a couple of times that he had let go. Well, he had let her go wild, to the point of being in bed with another couple while they had swapped. He let her get fucked by that...
SwingersDisclaimer: Let me start out saying this is the first story I ever wrote. This is a true story for the most part, and it is my interpretation of events and my own views. Also, the names have been changed to protect the identities of those involved. Life is so strange, and it tends to force us to make choices in so many ways. Often indirections that we don’t want to go or in ways we don’t believe are right. Here is my story. My name is John and I’m a disabled man, not physically but not to...
Hello ISSR hai may sunny,punjab ka rehne wala hun .aaj main aap sab apne college time ki new romantic story bath tha hua mari ya kahni mari Soniya madam ke hai Soniya madam Commerce Professor hai Dekhna ma bhoot Gauri wasa hai mota mota nipples or moti gand. Age30 year old or 5 saal ke ladki un ka husband merchant navy ma hai or aksar bahr rahta hai un ka ghar ma unke Sas or Capt. Retd. Sasur or do Dewar Madam ka dono dewan defence mai hai Ak Army or air force dono Married hai. Ma accounts ma...
Hello to all ISS readers, i wish to narrate my unforgettable association with my boss’ wife and how that changed my married life. I was regular visitor to my boss’ house and we were very close discussing various things. I was just married then and due to my rather in experience i was very shy and could not succeed in enjoying my wife and make her enjoy either. This somehow became known to my boss and his wife thru some talking to me and they were open in guiding and talking some sexual facts....
Hi, main ravi, phir ek naya experience share karne ke liye and thanks to my reader for appreciating my previous story: sab ki pyas bujhai So, ye mera experience totly new hai, actually sex jitne zada logo se kiya jaya utna hi mazza hai, aur humari health bhi achi rehti hai. Mujhe ek din ek anjan number se phone aaya, woh kisi teacher ka phone tha, unko ek part time teacher chaiye tha, so she contacted me. Maine bhi der nahi lagayi, aur jaldi hi milne gaya, sab kuch theek ho raha tha, dheere-2...
Hi readers I am Prakash and today I am going to tell u something u must have read umpteen no of times in various sex story sites. I am writing for the first time on this site because once I started to read stories on this site, I felt it will be pleasure to share some of my own experience with u people. Sex has always been a topic of hot discussion from Ashoka’s time, but here in India even today it is supposed to be a taboo which is generally neither discussed on drawing boards or dining...
Hello friends yeh meri pehli story hai and I hope apko pasand aygi.Yeh true story hai meri life ki,main cadet school main parhta tha 12th main tha meri physics teacher jin ka name shagufta tha unky boobs bht sexy thy main jb bhi dekhta tha to madam ko chodny ka dil krta tha bht sexy the madam,school k bad main unky ghar tution bhi parhta tha ek din mainy madam ko chodny ka plan bnaya unky ghar waly shadi main gay hue thy bs wo or unki behn ayesha ghar main then.Main juice ki botle main vagra...
This is a True story which was happend 2 months back.My name is Andy and I am employed as a tailor in a ladies garment stitching shop. We were known for our tailoring and used to get a lot of customers. Work was good and I especially enjoyed taking measurements of ladies. One of our regular customers was Farheen madam. She used to get various types of garments like salwar, kamiz and blouse stitched by us. She usually used to visit us at least once a month for new clothes and on most of the...
With an assassin targeting President Roosevelt and Prime Minister Winston Churchill, can the most famous cross-dressing crime-fighter of the 1940s save the day? MADAM FATAL: DECEMBER 1941 by BobH (c) 2020 Characters are the property of DC Comics. (Note: This story is a prequel those Madam Fatal stories I've posted to date.) - 1 - "Tell me about Scrappy Nelson and Tubby White, Mr Stanton." "Where would you like me to begin?" I asked,...
There was a male comics character in the 1940s who fought crime by cross-dressing and calling himself Madam Fatal. Here's my take on the character, the second in what will be at least a trilogy of tales. MADAM FATAL: POWER by BobH (c) 2020 Characters are the property of DC Comics. (Note: This story is a sequel to MADAM FATAL: PROWL. Images in the SWI version show what the character looks like.) - 1 - According to my informant, one of my...
I am a regular reader of and also wrote few stories on iss which was liked by readers. Iam very thankful to them. My name is kaku presently living in gurgaon and working as a engineer in a pvt firm.i am 35 yr having 5’7″ ht and well physic.i have 7″ long and 2.5″ thick dick and always wants to be inside cunt, my wife injoy my dick from all hole of body.she dies for this. Now lets come to the story, yeh bat un dino ki hai jab main school main padta tha. Main us samay 10 main padta tha.main...
Mera nam ritesh hai, m/28/Delhi, working in mnc company, love to enjoy my life with every bit of second. Mai delhi mei rahta hoo aur aajtak new friends colony, sarita vihar mei lagbhag 15 houswewife ko chod chukka hoo aur we meri chudai se bahoot satisfy hoti hai kyunki mai chudai sirf chudai ke liye nahi karta balki pura satisfaction dena meri aadat hai.sath hi 100% secracy meri mai maintain karta hoo.yadi aap call/phone talk/chat karna chahe to mujhe e-mail karen, mai jawab dunga. Dosto aaj...
I am the recording secretary at the state level for the PTA and I get to travel a few times a year to attend conferences and such. I’m thirty-eight, my two kids are in high school, so I have quite a bit of free time and I workout almost every day. I am told I am still very attractive, don’t look a day more than twenty-eight and was blessed with a Thirty-four-D chest with really big nipples and am five foot four inches, weight one hundred and nineteen pounds and am a brunette. My husband has...
LesbianWe had spent the night at a local hotel and had arranged for a late checkout the next day, knowing the Madam’s lover would be available in the morning. He was scheduled to arrive at 10 AM, my morning routine was able to get a late start. Showering, a fresh save on face legs and torso, and a quick enema, in case Madam chooses to make me available to her guest, was how the morning started.That was followed by getting dressed in the outfit we had selected for me, hose, wig, and makeup. Madam had a...
CuckoldMadam Martinique's Finishing School Part 1 Copyright 2008 by Heather Rose Brown =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= "Discipline. Respect. Honesty." The head mistress's riding crop snapped sharply as it hit each word on the marble plaque behind her desk. Her eyes seemed hard as diamonds as she turned to look at my mother. "Those are the three pillars upon which our school are based." "I ... I mean ... umm. ..." Hearing Mother stutter and seeing her squirm in the hard, wooden chair next to mine...
By : Veer_azad Me ek school men adhyapika hum ye matra 12th kaksha tak ka school hai sam ko aksar me nadi-talab ke kinare ghumane nikal jati hum aise hi ek din me talab ke kinare ghum rahi rahi thi. 9th kaksha ki chhatra aur 11th ka ek chhatar mil gaye ye dusare section men the maine unase unaka nam puchha to unhonne apane nam Reeta aur Sanju bataye. Reeta ne school dress yani skirt aur top hi pahane the, lekina uski skirt kuchh Choti thi isaliye jab vo baithi to muje usake gori tangon ke sath...
Madam Martinique's Finishing School - Part 2 Copyright 2008 by Heather Rose Brown =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Beams of afternoon sunlight slanted through the narrow windows built into the steel doors at the far end of the hall. Even though I could barely see the head mistress's shoes because her dark gray dress was so long, I could hear the heels of her shoes clicking on the polished floorboards as we walked towards the doors. Something told me the riding crop she carried should seem...
There was Madame Kon's daughter, an almond skinned beauty with gray green eyes and long, silky smooth black hair. She was barely eighteen years old, but she was an exotic beauty with well shaped breasts, slender waist, wide hips and generous lips tinged with a slight maroon rouge. "This is Hashma. My daughter," Madame Kon said. "Hello," he said. Hashma smiled demurely and looked down at the floor. Madame Kon looked back at him and continued. "She has been trained in the arts of all...
Cincinnati, Ohio was just slightly above Mobile, Alabama on the list of profitable arts and craft fair locations for a dealer. Even Cleveland had moved up in the ranks. Yet there I sat, pissed off yet reluctantly resolved to make the best of the situation. It was always good to have at least one ‘psychic’ present at these trailer trash shopping mall events. And that was I, Madam Zira – seer and fortuneteller for the lonely, the desperate, the ignorant thrillseeker with too much money and the...
People are strange, thought Moss as he watched Laura and Sylvia on the divan, kissing each other's naked bodies, wearing only their high stiletto heels. All around them were other people, mostly men, two with videocameras, one carrying the lighting rig, and the producer who was gesturing meaningfully at his colleagues as the filming went on. Only moments before, after ad-libbed dialogue which would have shamed most actresses but was more than adequate for the film that was being made, the two...
Hi guys. It’s been a while. But I’ve been busy. I got a chance to stretch out and try some different things. I helped a friend write the script for a play that one of our local theater companies are doing, I started on the plot for the second book even though the first one isn’t out yet and I worked on a couple of new stories. I’m stuck on two of them, so I figured I’d write something short (for me) and fun as a break. There is a kernel of truth to this story although the actual situation is...
Madam Martinique's Finishing School - Part 3 Copyright 2007 by Heather Rose Brown =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Watching the way Tod moved as she wove between kids running down the hall (then shifting to a fast walk when they looked up at the head mistress following behind me) and clots of other kids chatting in low murmurs, I felt amazed I could have ever thought she was a boy. She did dress like a boy, and if half of what I had learned about this school was true, she probably started off as a boy,...