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I was just released by my Mistress after 24 years of total enslavement

I was just released by my Mistress after 24 years of total enslavement.

It all began back in 1982. I was 28 years old living in NewMexico and was hot to be dominated. I had been having thoughts of submitting to a Dominant Female ever since I had reached puberty. I saw an ad in one of those newspapers that cater to Dominants and submissives. It said ?Lifestyle Dominant looking for live-in submissive slave? it went on to say that the lucky sub would live a 24/7 relationship as Mistress?s total slave. I was intrigued. I wrote her a long sincere letter explaining my tendencies and begging for an interview. I also enclosed my phone number. About two weeks later I received a call one evening from her. She said her name was Mistress Brandi. She told me that she would do the talking and I would listen and answer her questions. She said that she lived in San Francisco. She went on to ask me if I had any experience to which I answered that I had visited a number of Professional Dominatrixes but never felt fulfilled. She told that she was 36 years old and had been a Dominant for about 14 years and had developed a lot of experience and expertise over that time. She said that I sounded sincere but she wanted a ?tryout? first. She asked me if I had any family or job ties. I told her that both my parents were killed in a car accident when I was 9 and that I had been raised by my Grandmother who died when I was 20.? I told her that I was working as a waiter at a local restaurant and lived in an apartment with about 2 ? months left on the lease. She told me if I was interested I was to come to San Francisco in 2 weeks for a weekend interview/tryout. She said she would book the flight and call me back with the Departure and arrival times. I said I was excited to meet her and would look forward to her call.

I took Friday, Saturday and Sunday off from work for the next week in anticipation of her call. On Tuesday of the weekend before I was to visit her she called. Mistress Brandi said that she had booked a flight leaving Albuquerque Friday at 12:00pm arriving in San Francisco at 6:00pm and that I was to pay for the ticket on the day of the flight. Mistress Brandi told me to bring some clothes but said she wanted to wear a black muscle shirt, black shorts and black sandals so she could recognize me at the Airport. I was also to stand close to the debarking area with a sign that said Brandi?s that way there would be no way of mistaking me.

I went out and bought the attire that Mistress Brandi told me to wear and on Friday I drove to the Airport to catch my flight to what I would later find out was my destiny.

I was very nervous. I paid for the ticket and boarded the plane. Once the plane took off I knew that there would be no turning back. I arrived in San Francisco at 6:15 got off the plane and waited with my sign. About 30 minutes later a Beautiful Brunette Lady wearing a leather vest, a leather skirt and black high heel boots approached me. She told me that she was Mistress Brandi and I should not speak unless spoken to and to follow her two steps behind. Mistress Brandi was absolutely breathtaking. I followed her to the bar in the airport and we got a table and sat down. She said that she wanted to have a drink and chat for awhile. She asked me a lot of questions and I poured my heart out to her. I was mesmerized by her. I told her that I felt my place in this world was to serve a beautiful woman. She seemed to like that. We both had 3 drinks which really seemed to loosen us both up. She told me that if accepted, I would live in her basement in a jail cell to be at her beck and call. This excited me. She also explained that she did not have to work because she had sold her multimillion dollar business and was able to support us for the rest of our lives from the proceeds. She said it was time to go to her place.

We left the bar and I followed out to the parking area where it had now become dark out. She led me to a Lincoln Towncar and told me to stand by the trunk. She opened the trunk and I was instructed to take off my shirt. She put a locking collar on my neck, handcuffed my hands behind my back and put me in the trunk. She closed the trunk and I heard her get in the car and start it and we drove off. We drove for what seemed like an hour before we got to her house. The trunk opened and I realized I was in a garage. Mistress Brandi attached a leash to the collar and lead me to a stairway that went down, I assumed it was to the basement. At the bottom of the steps there was a big metal door with two deadbolt locks. Mistress Brandi asked me if I was ready and I said I was. She unlocked the door and led me in. We went down a short hall to another locked door which she opened and we were inside her dungeon. There was a 10 x 10 foot jail cell in the corner it had a toilet and sink in it along with abed with a very thin mattress. On the walls were every kind of s/m implement one could dream of. Whips, paddles, canes, restraints, nipple clamps, gags it was all there. On one wall was a St. Andrews cross, another wall had shackles bolted into the concrete. In the middle of the room there was a whipping horse, a whipping post and a table with all kind of restraints attached to it. Mistress Brandi said that this would be my home for the weekend and maybe permanently if I was accepted to her service.

Mistress said that she was tired so we would begin training in the morning. She unlocked the handcuffs made me strip naked, put me in the cell, locked the door and told me to get some rest as I would surely need it. She then turned the lights off and left the room. I could hear her heels click on the stairs as she went upstairs.

The next morning as I lied awake I could hear Mistress approaching. She was dressed in a leather bra, leather mini skirt and had on thigh high, high heel boots. She looked wonderful. She said are you ready slave and I meekly said yes Mistress. She let me out of the cell and immediately attached wrist and ankle restraints. She then put a leather hood over my head and gagged me. Mistress Brandi said it was time for some fun. She attached me to the whipping horse and proceeded to start by whipping my upper back. She whipped me quite hard but the funny thing was that it felt really good. I just moaned as she continued to whip my back. She then got a paddle and soundly paddled my ass. Again it felt good so I just moaned.

Mistress released me from the horse and told me that I was a real pain pig and she liked that. I was happy to have pleased her.

Next she attached my restraints to chains hanging from the ceiling and tied up my balls with a piece of roped and attached the end to a hook in the floor. Then she applied hemostat type tit clamps to my nipples. She then began to whip my cock and balls. That really hurt. After a while she focused her attention on my nipples. She cracked the whip so hard it knocked both clamps of my nipples which she put right back on. Oh my goodness that was pain like I never felt before. She continued the tit torture and cock and ball torture until I almost passed out. She the let my arms down and I fell into a quivering mass on the floor. She said ?I think that you are going to work out fine but I have a few more tests.

After I recovered she chained me to the wall and put electrodes on my cock and balls and an electric metal butt plug up my ass. For the next two hours she shocked my cock, balls, and asshole and had absolutely no mercy. I was screaming and crying and she would not stop. Finally she said I have one more thing that I want to do to you before I give you some rest time. She strapped on about a 12 inch dildo and told me that her slave had to always be ready for a good butt fucking. She lubed my ass and slowly inserted the dildo into my ass. I thought that she would split me in half.? She started slow and began thrusting harder and harder. The pain was almost unbearable but I took it like the slave that I am. After she finished she wiped my slavehole, took of the hood and the tit clamps and put me back in the jail cell. She gave me some juice to drink and said that she would be back for more later and I should rest. About fifteen minutes later I realized that she had put something in my juice and I went out like a light.

After I do not know how long I heard a voice which woke me up saying slave get up.

It was Mistress Brandi this time she was dressed in a black spandex body suit with 6 inch high heel pumps, oh my, she looked so sexy. She said that she had decided to accept me into her service but there were some things I needed to know. First, she would give me 30 days to close up the details of my life. Second, my new name was pig. She said that when we got settled that I would be tattooed with slave in red across my chest and pig would be tattooed on my ass. I would also have to be pierced. She wanted my nipples, septum and cock pierced. My cock would have a PrinceAlbert and an amplang? with a ring in it not a barbell. The ring would go around the glanshead of my cock. She said that I will have to wear a chastity belt too. She said that she had other plans but we would come to them later. I said whatever pleases you Mistress and she said you have the right attitude pig. She then said that she was ready to hurt me somemore as it was very pleasurable to do so.

I still had the wrist an ankle restraints on so she took me out of my cell and chained me up and began to whip me again. She whipped my entire body drawing welts all over and blood in some areas. My ass was next. Mistress Brandi paddled it so hard the tissue became all hard and swollen. My body looked like ground beef. I really looked well beaten.

Mistress Brandi told me That I was not allowed to jerk off except in her presence, so until I came to live with her she would have to do something to prevent unauthorized jerking off. She strapped me to the table and using a scalpel made about 20 cuts on the topside and bottom side of my cock. She said the soreness should prevent me from jerking my pud.

It was late now so Mistress locked me in the cell and told me to get some sleep as my flight leaves early on Sunday. I went right to sleep.

The next morning she awoke me, I ate some cereal and she drove me to the airport.

As she said goodbye I started thinking, only 4 weeks until my passion to serve will be fulfilled.

To be continued.

? ?

I was just released by my Mistress after 24 years of total enslavement.

It all began back in 1982. I was 28 years old living in NewMexico and was hot to be dominated. I had been having thoughts of submitting to a Dominant Female ever since I had reached puberty. I saw an ad in one of those newspapers that cater to Dominants and submissives. It said ?Lifestyle Dominant looking for live-in submissive slave? it went on to say that the lucky sub would live a 24/7 relationship as Mistress?s total slave. I was intrigued. I wrote her a long sincere letter explaining my tendencies and begging for an interview. I also enclosed my phone number. About two weeks later I received a call one evening from her. She said her name was Mistress Brandi. She told me that she would do the talking and I would listen and answer her questions. She said that she lived in San Francisco. She went on to ask me if I had any experience to which I answered that I had visited a number of Professional Dominatrixes but never felt fulfilled. She told that she was 36 years old and had been a Dominant for about 14 years and had developed a lot of experience and expertise over that time. She said that I sounded sincere but she wanted a ?tryout? first. She asked me if I had any family or job ties. I told her that both my parents were killed in a car accident when I was 9 and that I had been raised by my Grandmother who died when I was 20.? I told her that I was working as a waiter at a local restaurant and lived in an apartment with about 2 ? months left on the lease. She told me if I was interested I was to come to San Francisco in 2 weeks for a weekend interview/tryout. She said she would book the flight and call me back with the Departure and arrival times. I said I was excited to meet her and would look forward to her call.

I took Friday, Saturday and Sunday off from work for the next week in anticipation of her call. On Tuesday of the weekend before I was to visit her she called. Mistress Brandi said that she had booked a flight leaving Albuquerque Friday at 12:00pm arriving in San Francisco at 6:00pm and that I was to pay for the ticket on the day of the flight. Mistress Brandi told me to bring some clothes but said she wanted to wear a black muscle shirt, black shorts and black sandals so she could recognize me at the Airport. I was also to stand close to the debarking area with a sign that said Brandi?s that way there would be no way of mistaking me.

I went out and bought the attire that Mistress Brandi told me to wear and on Friday I drove to the Airport to catch my flight to what I would later find out was my destiny.

I was very nervous. I paid for the ticket and boarded the plane. Once the plane took off I knew that there would be no turning back. I arrived in San Francisco at 6:15 got off the plane and waited with my sign. About 30 minutes later a Beautiful Brunette Lady wearing a leather vest, a leather skirt and black high heel boots approached me. She told me that she was Mistress Brandi and I should not speak unless spoken to and to follow her two steps behind. Mistress Brandi was absolutely breathtaking. I followed her to the bar in the airport and we got a table and sat down. She said that she wanted to have a drink and chat for awhile. She asked me a lot of questions and I poured my heart out to her. I was mesmerized by her. I told her that I felt my place in this world was to serve a beautiful woman. She seemed to like that. We both had 3 drinks which really seemed to loosen us both up. She told me that if accepted, I would live in her basement in a jail cell to be at her beck and call. This excited me. She also explained that she did not have to work because she had sold her multimillion dollar business and was able to support us for the rest of our lives from the proceeds. She said it was time to go to her place.

We left the bar and I followed out to the parking area where it had now become dark out. She led me to a Lincoln Towncar and told me to stand by the trunk. She opened the trunk and I was instructed to take off my shirt. She put a locking collar on my neck, handcuffed my hands behind my back and put me in the trunk. She closed the trunk and I heard her get in the car and start it and we drove off. We drove for what seemed like an hour before we got to her house. The trunk opened and I realized I was in a garage. Mistress Brandi attached a leash to the collar and lead me to a stairway that went down, I assumed it was to the basement. At the bottom of the steps there was a big metal door with two deadbolt locks. Mistress Brandi asked me if I was ready and I said I was. She unlocked the door and led me in. We went down a short hall to another locked door which she opened and we were inside her dungeon. There was a 10 x 10 foot jail cell in the corner it had a toilet and sink in it along with abed with a very thin mattress. On the walls were every kind of s/m implement one could dream of. Whips, paddles, canes, restraints, nipple clamps, gags it was all there. On one wall was a St. Andrews cross, another wall had shackles bolted into the concrete. In the middle of the room there was a whipping horse, a whipping post and a table with all kind of restraints attached to it. Mistress Brandi said that this would be my home for the weekend and maybe permanently if I was accepted to her service.

Mistress said that she was tired so we would begin training in the morning. She unlocked the handcuffs made me strip naked, put me in the cell, locked the door and told me to get some rest as I would surely need it. She then turned the lights off and left the room. I could hear her heels click on the stairs as she went upstairs.

The next morning as I lied awake I could hear Mistress approaching. She was dressed in a leather bra, leather mini skirt and had on thigh high, high heel boots. She looked wonderful. She said are you ready slave and I meekly said yes Mistress. She let me out of the cell and immediately attached wrist and ankle restraints. She then put a leather hood over my head and gagged me. Mistress Brandi said it was time for some fun. She attached me to the whipping horse and proceeded to start by whipping my upper back. She whipped me quite hard but the funny thing was that it felt really good. I just moaned as she continued to whip my back. She then got a paddle and soundly paddled my ass. Again it felt good so I just moaned.

Mistress released me from the horse and told me that I was a real pain pig and she liked that. I was happy to have pleased her.

Next she attached my restraints to chains hanging from the ceiling and tied up my balls with a piece of roped and attached the end to a hook in the floor. Then she applied hemostat type tit clamps to my nipples. She then began to whip my cock and balls. That really hurt. After a while she focused her attention on my nipples. She cracked the whip so hard it knocked both clamps of my nipples which she put right back on. Oh my goodness that was pain like I never felt before. She continued the tit torture and cock and ball torture until I almost passed out. She the let my arms down and I fell into a quivering mass on the floor. She said ?I think that you are going to work out fine but I have a few more tests.

After I recovered she chained me to the wall and put electrodes on my cock and balls and an electric metal butt plug up my ass. For the next two hours she shocked my cock, balls, and asshole and had absolutely no mercy. I was screaming and crying and she would not stop. Finally she said I have one more thing that I want to do to you before I give you some rest time. She strapped on about a 12 inch dildo and told me that her slave had to always be ready for a good butt fucking. She lubed my ass and slowly inserted the dildo into my ass. I thought that she would split me in half.? She started slow and began thrusting harder and harder. The pain was almost unbearable but I took it like the slave that I am. After she finished she wiped my slavehole, took of the hood and the tit clamps and put me back in the jail cell. She gave me some juice to drink and said that she would be back for more later and I should rest. About fifteen minutes later I realized that she had put something in my juice and I went out like a light.

After I do not know how long I heard a voice which woke me up saying slave get up.

It was Mistress Brandi this time she was dressed in a black spandex body suit with 6 inch high heel pumps, oh my, she looked so sexy. She said that she had decided to accept me into her service but there were some things I needed to know. First, she would give me 30 days to close up the details of my life. Second, my new name was pig. She said that when we got settled that I would be tattooed with slave in red across my chest and pig would be tattooed on my ass. I would also have to be pierced. She wanted my nipples, septum and cock pierced. My cock would have a PrinceAlbert and an amplang? with a ring in it not a barbell. The ring would go around the glanshead of my cock. She said that I will have to wear a chastity belt too. She said that she had other plans but we would come to them later. I said whatever pleases you Mistress and she said you have the right attitude pig. She then said that she was ready to hurt me somemore as it was very pleasurable to do so.

I still had the wrist an ankle restraints on so she took me out of my cell and chained me up and began to whip me again. She whipped my entire body drawing welts all over and blood in some areas. My ass was next. Mistress Brandi paddled it so hard the tissue became all hard and swollen. My body looked like ground beef. I really looked well beaten.

Mistress Brandi told me That I was not allowed to jerk off except in her presence, so until I came to live with her she would have to do something to prevent unauthorized jerking off. She strapped me to the table and using a scalpel made about 20 cuts on the topside and bottom side of my cock. She said the soreness should prevent me from jerking my pud.

It was late now so Mistress locked me in the cell and told me to get some sleep as my flight leaves early on Sunday. I went right to sleep.

The next morning she awoke me, I ate some cereal and she drove me to the airport.

As she said goodbye I started thinking, only 4 weeks until my passion to serve will be fulfilled.

To be continued.

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It was a Thursday evening and I just got off of work. I came home to a quiet house. As I walked into the bedroom I found my wife standing just inside the door. She was wearing nothing but a long t-shirt and a pair of sexy black panties Ann is the love of my life but also my owner, I am slave to my mistress and I obey her. *“Come here you dirty slut,”* Mistress Ann commanded, I obeyed and came toward her unknowing of what she had planned, my body trembled with excitement. She had a chair setup...

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Mistress steps back from the St Andrew's Cross I'm secured to, and I hear her moving across the studio and then rolling one of her toy chests towards me. She takes hold of my cock which is still bound by the cord. "Hm, I suppose I should untie this. Its head is looking very purple and swollen. If I don't release it soon it just might fall off," Mistress muses. I feel her untying the knot in the cord and disconnecting it from the nipple clamp chain, then she pulls the ends of the cord rapidly...

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Mistress Emma's Revenge By Brenda Hi I'm Ken. Well I was, now I'm called Brenda. Here's a bit of my story for you. I hope you don't make the same mistakes I did. Because until I got caught misbehaving by my mistress, life was pretty good. At 38, I had a great job as an office manager in charge of 25 or so employees, mostly women, a really good salary, a nice office and plenty of job security. I was only 5'7" but made up for it with my good looks & great personality. Seriously I...

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As you might expect from a little girl, Claudette threw a tantrum at being uprooted when her ‘father’ took the job at the veterans’ hospital, but that was the only tantrum. Even at her age, she understood just important it was to her ‘dad’ that she became a nurse. We asked what she thought would make the transition easier, and we very were surprised when she said that having a sister might be nice. There were still a number of war orphans in institutions, so within a couple of months of us...

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Mistress Coco's School For Wayward Boys Where Boys Become Girls, Whether They Like it or Not by Mistress Tawny Suede assisted by slave Holly Introduction In Which We Meet Rich Bitch Kimberly and Domineering Mistress Coco Kimberly Caldwell's head thrashed about on the silk pillows; a cry of ecstatic pain escaped her luscious lips as she cupped her heavy breasts, her crimson fingernails raking her taut nipples. Kimberly arched her back, thrusting her sopping cunt hard against...

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Hello Friends. My name is Sameer. I am 28 years married guy from Mumbai. From teenage, I started feeling different thing about girls. That is not only sex. I like sex also but I like this thing more. I used to feel like sucking pussy, drinking piss of beautiful girls, licking white cream which comes from their pussy and so many things which is not related to the sex. I used to think that only I have this kind of feeling but You will be shocked when I will say that I recently came to know about...

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My first meeting with Mistress was in the horrible, cold and dirty cell I got thrown into, on arrival. Pardon my vulgarity, but they hadn’t even given me the proverbial ‘pot to piss in’. I thought I’d been in it a few hours, wetting myself, and panicking as to what was going to happen to me. I’d been trained in England and I had a fair idea of what sort of treatment I could expect from the Gestapo. To be fair, I was a little surprised that I hadn’t yet been raped; which was the first...

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A Session "I'm imagining 6 or even 12 implements of punishment… whips, paddles,floggers, dildos, gags, human riding equipment, slappers……. mydear Michael" said Mistress Tracy reaching for her wine glass. The afternoon light shone though the break in the curtains. It was the kindof light which made it easy to see the slightest cigarette smoke or dust, thisafternoon light was brushing my Mistress Tracey's torso and legs and the exquisitelytiny hairs on her sinuous belly shown magically. Mistress...

Omegle Chat Log with a Mean Mistress

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Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...

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Mistress Jennifer

My training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of mylady's home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown,which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominentand luscious breasts; her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. Shewas also wearing 6" spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slitfrom her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs whenshe walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but Mistress...

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My training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of my lady’s home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown, which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominent and luscious breasts, her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. She was also wearing 6′ spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slit from her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs when she walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but...

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below is a real account of a visit I had to a professional Mistress. It was a bitter sweet memory that I will treasure for the rest of my life So here at last is the account of my first visit to a Mistress. That being Mistress LadyJulia. It is not as eloquent as I would have liked but I was trying to capture the emotions I was feeling. It has been read but not censored by my Mistress as I may have stated in my diary. She did not want to change my words but was concern I may have given...

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I knelt by the door, anxious for the arrival of my Mistress. I could feel my arse pulsing around the butt plug in anticipation of what was to come. As I knelt and waited I could smell the pretty floral scent of the perfume that I had sprayed on my neck earlier. I felt soft and girly from all the day's events. I was in a prime mode to be fucked like a sissy. Even though I was not touching my cock, it was pulsing and hard with arousal. I was both excited and nervous about being fucked. I heard...

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The Continuing Pleasures of the Mistress

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After Mistress Madison said goodbye to Alexa, promising to talk more about her order, Madison took the bedraggled, cum-covered mother to her office and handed Kim her paycheck and a second envelope. The paycheck was more than she had expected, and the other envelope contained an additional one thousand dollars. Kim was confused, "This money is for me?""Of course dear," Mistress said."But I thought I was about to be fired! I mean this is wonderful, but I don't understand," Kim said puzzled....

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Little Sissy Of Mistress 2

There he was in a barely covering Maid dress and in stockings. This was very humiliating for him but all this humiliation was making him excited and he was thinking what she wanted next.“let’s complete the attire of this slut” Mistress said and motioned to open the second box. There were high heel sandals in the box and all pink in color. “Put these on” Mistress said “and model for me”The process was repeated again. All the sandals were ultra-high heels. He slipped couple of times as he had no...

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As we tried to sleep one Friday night after Mistress Hannah had used my ass with unusual vigor, she was tossing and turning and keeping me awake. I got the impression that she was struggling with some personal demon that was becoming an urgent threat. Something had changed around the time two months earlier when I had first achieved the goal of putting my puny pud up her ass. I don't think my attitude toward her had changed, but I think maybe her attitude toward me had. I was still her weekend...

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Mistress Vera and her slave part 2

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mistress Viagra tortureThis story is 100% pure fantasy. None of it ever happened. If you are offended by stories of a mature nature containing references to bondage and humiliation, please do not read.This is fiction!!!!!I had been chatting with a new online mistress for a number of months and during that time she had me buying all kinds of sexy woman's cloths, new sex toys and various other implements that she would have me send her pictures of once I had purchased them. Mistress had me buy...

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Yes Mistress Yes MistressBy slave ajay With bated breath i opened the elevator door and pressed the button for the 3rd floor. It was my firstmeeting with my Mistress. i had spent a sleepless night eagerly awaiting this meeting. Indeed thiswas the first time ever that i got an opportunity to serve a Domme in real life. i had been waiting for thismoment for years now. As the elevator started its ascent, my anticipation increased. i had never met my Mistressbefore and She had been kind...

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