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Hilda s two Masters 1 of 13

SYNOPS:

Hilda is a submissive girl in her very early twenties. When her boyfriend and Master break up with her she meet by chance a new Master. She later in her story ends up in a situation where her Master shares her as a slave-girl with a friend of him. She had to serve two Masters, but only enjoy the one of them herself, at the other?s feet it is duty and obedient service.

Her Master knew a scientist who is working in a new field of deepening and increase submissive feelings. He can teach a method for the subject to extract more feelings from the experiences of submission building up its own orgasm, but also deepening it and holding it.

Therefore her new Master sends her to the scientist for a mental preparation where she meets with heavenly and completely unspeakable pleasures. After she had learned to handle this new founded ways of pleasure she can use it by her own whim in her submissiveness and in a way eke them out.

There is a surprise; the story doesn?t end up as one expects.

CODE: M/f, M+/f, D/s, cons, slow, subm, oral, slavery, romantic, mental enjoyment and new pleasure beyond description.

AUTHOR: Cecilita, with permission from Hilda.

Proof read by: Stiga

Preface: I?m member and secretary in a group of mostly submissive girls. We girls called the group SUBLIGAN (The sub-gang).

At every Tuesday-meeting one of the girls tells a story - an event or a fantasy - for the other girls.

I take notes or record the stories and write them later into WORD-files. We have now many hundred stories, some of them really mind-trigging for the submissive persons. There are experience from real life and also some that are fantasies in a want-to-be way.

In contrast to many other stories THIS one is build on events in the real World.

Though I lately have visited Him my self and experienced the feeling they are still hard to explain in words and harder to translate, so please be patience with me and use your own judgment and fantasy.

/Cecilita

?

At the SUBLIGAN (Sub-gang) meeting one Tuesday one of the girls, Elin told us about a girl who had two Masters.

For one Master to have two slave girls is not that unusual but this was not heard of that often.

Elin was requested urgently to contact her and invite her to the group.

Following Tuesday Hilda came together with Elin to tell her odd story. It took several Tuesdays to finish her rather astounding story.

Many of the girls were familiar with the thought of men having two or even four slave girls. Anna had told us about her Master B, who had four slave girls and that they came to submit to him under his authority and command and also to experience one of the highest forms of submission-feeling, the ?psychic orgasm? and the indescribable ?submission-intoxication?. Those conditions are so dazzlingly and exciting that they are by girls described to ?Belonging to another World of enjoyment? or ?The Universe of female orgasm during submission?.

(Master B?s brother ?Master BB? is assisting to reach those newly explored phenomena. He has deeper studies in behavioral research during forty years now and is one of few in the world that have developed procedures to create opportunities for this state of experience. ?I can open new doors into your unconscious World for you to experience and control?, ?The technique accelerates the perceptions and transformed the natural submissiveness into a up towards spiral and further to ?never ending? waves of orgasms, that you must learn to break in order to breathe!?, as he cryptically explained. ?The more you submit yourself the higher you reach!?

It also works together with humiliation, pain and when you basically enjoy being an object.

I have been told that there is another scientist (in behavioral research) in New York, who is experimenting in the same field.)

One of the girls, Becky had also experienced it at the brother?s house and knew what Anna was talking about.

We, the others, had only to believe our friends, but we saw the light in their eyes and their flushing cheeks when the talked about it and when they looked at each other. A look of something they own in common. We felt that is was genuine.

This new thing must be something very special and rare.

When Anna over one weekend had visit the man called Master BB she told in sharp details about it in front of the girls at a Tuesday meeting.

We could only enjoy her experience and have our own hope knowing that she was very careful with giving out his address.

(Now when Anna lives in France I?m entrusted with the task as a filter and hold his address).

?

Several of the girls had their own orgasms only by listening to Anna?s report. She has the gift of telling a story so you could live-in-it.

She also told us that Mari had got his telephone number but not used it and one of the girls asked: ?Is she dumb or what? You can?t win a million and refuse to collect it.?

?I don?t think so, she is just too shy? Anna answered in an excusing tone.

Well enough of that! I?m only mentioning those orgasmic phenomena here because of its significance in the following story

//

Two Masters was a bit of unique in our grope, but surely not uncommon in the world.

Presentation of Hilda, she is 21 y o, born 1984 in April.

She has a dark shortcut hair, that is growing, a heart-formed very sweet face, a little nice nose, rather pronounced lips, especially her lower lip is very full and she has very sharp dimples in the corner of her mouth. She has also dark and thick eyelashes that would make any film-star green of envy. She seems always be happy and has a ringing laugh that is very contagious.

Hilda is approximately 165 cm (5 ft 5 in) and is rather thin and extremely lithe and agile. Like a contortionist.

She told us that she had had regular gymnastics exercise with her body since she was 15 y o every mornings or evenings for 30 to 45 minutes. She also runs and jogs on a regular basis almost fanatical. Her activities keep her going and it seems she had a great stamina. She is dutiful, honest and true to her word.

She is also very faithful even though in her special situation with two Masters. Contradictory to her two Masters you could say that she is a one-man-girl.

What is there more to say? ?Yes, she has a little tattoo (a read Heart) on her right ankle. She says that it is that Heart she always follows.

She got a question from the audience. ?Have both your Masters equal power over you??

?It would seem so but one Master is more of the head-Master and the other sub-Master, but you wouldn?t see any different in my obedience. They are both my Masters and are to be obeyed to the letter and own my will at each moment.?

HILDA:

It all started two years ago, when I was 19 y o. I had as an early teenager discovered that I had a very submissive nerve in me, but I also had a strong will of my own and knew what I wanted and made it happen. In sexual behavior I want the man to clearly tell me how he wanted me. Not only tell me, more that he stir me in his own direction.

I really enjoy standing to his attention.

The situation when a man decides over me and commands me it is turning-on wonderful feelings inside of me. After that he doesn?t need to do so very much for me to cum and a love-making afterwards will be heaven-like.

I notice these feelings early in my teen-age and let my big brother play around and command me. Not in sexual ways naturally, but as a helpful sister. I was at his disposal in everyday duty. I made his bed, cleaned his room, run his errands, carried his books and return them to the library. I also waited on him at the table, but mostly when our parent wasn?t home. They would object.

I had early fantasies about 24/7-relation with a man, but it also scared me a bit.

Security was important like reliability and faithfulness.

I meet Mats and lived in his house close to four months. Our games started with that he a Saturday, when we were alone, as a ploy, was allowed to decide what we should do and what was suppose to happen and I promise to obey him.

In our agreement were ordinary events but soon it glide over to sexual action on my behalf. He ordered and I executed his commands and found it very stimulating and arousing. That was my cup of tea.?

He didn?t need to seduce me, just steer me.

The power over me as I allowed him increased more and more and soon he started to take over my life. I loved Mats those days and I think I still do in a way.

The turning point came one day, 2 years ago, when he told me that he wanted to give me free, but actually that HE wanted to be free from me.

He lived in my flat (apartment) and moved back to his own.

He told me that he loved me and loved to be my Master, but that he wanted ?free air? and to know what he wanted with his life. Perhaps he would come back to me, but he couldn?t promise it for sure.

What could I do more than cry uncontrollably in my complete despair?

I felt it like my life was finished, that I couldn?t live without of Mats, my Master. I could do absolutely anything for him.

When he broke up with me I told him that he could do anything he wanted with me and that I would obey him blindly, what ever he ordered me. But he was unyielding.

I even tried to kill myself with some tablets that I found in the bathroom cabinet but it ended with that I vomit so awfully that I was afraid to not getting air between the throw-ups.

I remembering that I was on my all four over the toilet and the cover to the lavatory hit me in the back of my head. It was made by plastic and that was my luck, other ways I had been beaten to death by the cover instead *smile*.

When my poor attempt failed I had to keep living and that was what I wanted all the time.

My attempt was only a cry for help because I call Mats before I took the pills and told his answering machine and told him what I was up to do, in a nasty way. You mustn?t try to force anyone to love you, but I was desperate.

The feeling of missing him accelerated to be worse as the time passed.

I could sit in my car outside of his house just for a glimpse of him passing out or in to his house.

Very early in the morning I sat the alarm-clock just to go over there and see him cross the street on his way to work. But I sat my car so far away that he couldn?t see me and borrow my brother?s binoculars and wondered for a short moment what the neighbors should think.

I also call him just to hear his voice, but when he answered I said nothing. Wrong number ? every time, Hmmm.

One month past and I long for him as much as the first day. I felt that I couldn?t live without him, but keep breathe every second minute.

Elin forced me to go with her to an in-door-party. There were a lot of people, with which I had nothing in common.

I didn?t want to go there, but did it just to be nice to Elin. She had promise to give me a lift home, but I had to promise to stay one hour. She didn?t drink anything stronger than water so she could drive her car. I think she was prepared to do so.

I saw her on the other side of the room talking to a very hair-haired and rather nice-looking gay lad. They looked both in my direction and the boy came over to me, directed of her, I could understand and felt fairly humiliated.

- Hallo there

- Hallo! I answered in a social and polite way.

He was nice to look at but he wasn?t Mats.

- Are you alone here?

- No I came with Elin. I answered him politely but could detect chilliness in my voice.?

Actually I just wanted to go, leave him and go back to my own sorrow. Sometimes it is so masochistically nice just to feel sorrow for oneself, especially when nobody else does it.

But I stayed of an inscrutable reason.

- Elin talked about you and that your boyfriend had broke up with you and so.

I felt anger rising in me. Where had she got the right to give out my private-life? I felt so exposed by her. Hell, I trusted her!

I hadn?t answered him, but he continued:

- I?m also alone now and I know exactly how it feels.

One can?t think of anything else, can?t sleep and can not be awake. You want to hear the other person?s voice, feel closeness and warmth.

I felt that I thaw out a bit and some of the rage against Elin rested. Here I had a boy that understood feelings, how it felt.

He got me a drink and I took it despite that I had decided to not drink and not stay.

He kept describing the feelings of forsakenness as I felt them and I melted more and more. I liked him and I liked to be near to him as I liked his voice and his words. I felt calm and easy.

Though he was the one who talked I liked to talk to him.

In the same moment as Elin passed by us he asked me:

- Do you want to come along home to me after the party so we can continue to talk and feeling sorry for each other?

Yes, I felt in a cling-firmly-way to go with him. I didn?t want to end this calm and nice feelings now.

Elin stopped, lean towards him and whisper to him, but loud for me to hear it:

- Don?t ask her what she wants; simply tell her what to do. She is like me, you know.

If my eyes could kill she had been dead at the spot. Yes, I could have ?killed? her, in that humiliating moment. She smiled against me and kissed in the air to me. She is nice anyway, so unaffected natural.

- Okay, he answered HER!

But he had his eyes on my all the time.

- Follow me NOW!

He said shortly.

It was like an order but it spoke to something deep inside of me; ?A man who told me what to do and expected me to obey.?

He turned his back to me and walked against the front door.

It felt actually nice to obey him and follow him. I had felt strongly before that he was an emotional person.?

I collected my coat and noticed that he had no outdoor clothes.

He didn?t turn to me until we were at the street and then only to say:

- My car sits over there.

- But you can?t drive you have been drinking.

I was terrified to ride with a drink-driver.

- I always have water or juice in my glass.

He continued in direction to his car and when we were 20 meters away he pressed a button on his key and the car answered him with two short ?blipps?, the light inside the car lighten and the flashing indicators flickered.

He opened the door to the driver?s seat and said:

- Sit in there!

He nodded at the right seat and I obeyed him. It didn?t felt wrong. He seems to be a man who knew what he wanted. He was firm and appeared to be nice on his inside. He was calm and secure. What more can a girl ask for? Many must be content with less then that.

His gentleman-mood was gone and I didn?t disagree. I always was embarrassed by foolish men.

When I was sitting in the car ha said shortly:

- The seat safety belt!

In a flash of a second I felt anger that rose inside of me.

I know that I?m taking the safety belt on, I thought indignant. But I cooled quickly off. Perhaps he took notice of me, cared for me. I felt it like it was thousand years since anyone cared for me.

I had longed for the feeling of being taken charge of and being directed for over one month now.

I had had, in my loneliness, fantasies about obeying Mats totally. To obey him so totally that if he had ordered me to undress in a gathering of people I would have done it. I felt my heart growing by the thought of my submission. It felt so longing and ticklish in my tummy.

To obey is also a very relaxing state of mind when I rest my brain and let my body actions be steered by a voice. I love that and it recharges my mental batteries.

But it also transferred the responsibility for my actions to the Master. A good Master handles all the thinking ahead and the strategy of my movements. I can relax in my only obeying him.

//

If there are still interests out there in the cyberspace I will continue.

Translating is a hard work and as a woman I?m driven by encouragement.

I thank all those nice people who had taken their time to feed me.

/Cecilita

Cecilita

Hilda s two Masters 1 of 13

SYNOPS:

Hilda is a submissive girl in her very early twenties. When her boyfriend and Master break up with her she meet by chance a new Master. She later in her story ends up in a situation where her Master shares her as a slave-girl with a friend of him. She had to serve two Masters, but only enjoy the one of them herself, at the other?s feet it is duty and obedient service.

Her Master knew a scientist who is working in a new field of deepening and increase submissive feelings. He can teach a method for the subject to extract more feelings from the experiences of submission building up its own orgasm, but also deepening it and holding it.

Therefore her new Master sends her to the scientist for a mental preparation where she meets with heavenly and completely unspeakable pleasures. After she had learned to handle this new founded ways of pleasure she can use it by her own whim in her submissiveness and in a way eke them out.

There is a surprise; the story doesn?t end up as one expects.

CODE: M/f, M+/f, D/s, cons, slow, subm, oral, slavery, romantic, mental enjoyment and new pleasure beyond description.

AUTHOR: Cecilita, with permission from Hilda.

Proof read by: Stiga

Preface: I?m member and secretary in a group of mostly submissive girls. We girls called the group SUBLIGAN (The sub-gang).

At every Tuesday-meeting one of the girls tells a story - an event or a fantasy - for the other girls.

I take notes or record the stories and write them later into WORD-files. We have now many hundred stories, some of them really mind-trigging for the submissive persons. There are experience from real life and also some that are fantasies in a want-to-be way.

In contrast to many other stories THIS one is build on events in the real World.

Though I lately have visited Him my self and experienced the feeling they are still hard to explain in words and harder to translate, so please be patience with me and use your own judgment and fantasy.

/Cecilita

?

At the SUBLIGAN (Sub-gang) meeting one Tuesday one of the girls, Elin told us about a girl who had two Masters.

For one Master to have two slave girls is not that unusual but this was not heard of that often.

Elin was requested urgently to contact her and invite her to the group.

Following Tuesday Hilda came together with Elin to tell her odd story. It took several Tuesdays to finish her rather astounding story.

Many of the girls were familiar with the thought of men having two or even four slave girls. Anna had told us about her Master B, who had four slave girls and that they came to submit to him under his authority and command and also to experience one of the highest forms of submission-feeling, the ?psychic orgasm? and the indescribable ?submission-intoxication?. Those conditions are so dazzlingly and exciting that they are by girls described to ?Belonging to another World of enjoyment? or ?The Universe of female orgasm during submission?.

(Master B?s brother ?Master BB? is assisting to reach those newly explored phenomena. He has deeper studies in behavioral research during forty years now and is one of few in the world that have developed procedures to create opportunities for this state of experience. ?I can open new doors into your unconscious World for you to experience and control?, ?The technique accelerates the perceptions and transformed the natural submissiveness into a up towards spiral and further to ?never ending? waves of orgasms, that you must learn to break in order to breathe!?, as he cryptically explained. ?The more you submit yourself the higher you reach!?

It also works together with humiliation, pain and when you basically enjoy being an object.

I have been told that there is another scientist (in behavioral research) in New York, who is experimenting in the same field.)

One of the girls, Becky had also experienced it at the brother?s house and knew what Anna was talking about.

We, the others, had only to believe our friends, but we saw the light in their eyes and their flushing cheeks when the talked about it and when they looked at each other. A look of something they own in common. We felt that is was genuine.

This new thing must be something very special and rare.

When Anna over one weekend had visit the man called Master BB she told in sharp details about it in front of the girls at a Tuesday meeting.

We could only enjoy her experience and have our own hope knowing that she was very careful with giving out his address.

(Now when Anna lives in France I?m entrusted with the task as a filter and hold his address).

?

Several of the girls had their own orgasms only by listening to Anna?s report. She has the gift of telling a story so you could live-in-it.

She also told us that Mari had got his telephone number but not used it and one of the girls asked: ?Is she dumb or what? You can?t win a million and refuse to collect it.?

?I don?t think so, she is just too shy? Anna answered in an excusing tone.

Well enough of that! I?m only mentioning those orgasmic phenomena here because of its significance in the following story

//

Two Masters was a bit of unique in our grope, but surely not uncommon in the world.

Presentation of Hilda, she is 21 y o, born 1984 in April.

She has a dark shortcut hair, that is growing, a heart-formed very sweet face, a little nice nose, rather pronounced lips, especially her lower lip is very full and she has very sharp dimples in the corner of her mouth. She has also dark and thick eyelashes that would make any film-star green of envy. She seems always be happy and has a ringing laugh that is very contagious.

Hilda is approximately 165 cm (5 ft 5 in) and is rather thin and extremely lithe and agile. Like a contortionist.

She told us that she had had regular gymnastics exercise with her body since she was 15 y o every mornings or evenings for 30 to 45 minutes. She also runs and jogs on a regular basis almost fanatical. Her activities keep her going and it seems she had a great stamina. She is dutiful, honest and true to her word.

She is also very faithful even though in her special situation with two Masters. Contradictory to her two Masters you could say that she is a one-man-girl.

What is there more to say? ?Yes, she has a little tattoo (a read Heart) on her right ankle. She says that it is that Heart she always follows.

She got a question from the audience. ?Have both your Masters equal power over you??

?It would seem so but one Master is more of the head-Master and the other sub-Master, but you wouldn?t see any different in my obedience. They are both my Masters and are to be obeyed to the letter and own my will at each moment.?

HILDA:

It all started two years ago, when I was 19 y o. I had as an early teenager discovered that I had a very submissive nerve in me, but I also had a strong will of my own and knew what I wanted and made it happen. In sexual behavior I want the man to clearly tell me how he wanted me. Not only tell me, more that he stir me in his own direction.

I really enjoy standing to his attention.

The situation when a man decides over me and commands me it is turning-on wonderful feelings inside of me. After that he doesn?t need to do so very much for me to cum and a love-making afterwards will be heaven-like.

I notice these feelings early in my teen-age and let my big brother play around and command me. Not in sexual ways naturally, but as a helpful sister. I was at his disposal in everyday duty. I made his bed, cleaned his room, run his errands, carried his books and return them to the library. I also waited on him at the table, but mostly when our parent wasn?t home. They would object.

I had early fantasies about 24/7-relation with a man, but it also scared me a bit.

Security was important like reliability and faithfulness.

I meet Mats and lived in his house close to four months. Our games started with that he a Saturday, when we were alone, as a ploy, was allowed to decide what we should do and what was suppose to happen and I promise to obey him.

In our agreement were ordinary events but soon it glide over to sexual action on my behalf. He ordered and I executed his commands and found it very stimulating and arousing. That was my cup of tea.?

He didn?t need to seduce me, just steer me.

The power over me as I allowed him increased more and more and soon he started to take over my life. I loved Mats those days and I think I still do in a way.

The turning point came one day, 2 years ago, when he told me that he wanted to give me free, but actually that HE wanted to be free from me.

He lived in my flat (apartment) and moved back to his own.

He told me that he loved me and loved to be my Master, but that he wanted ?free air? and to know what he wanted with his life. Perhaps he would come back to me, but he couldn?t promise it for sure.

What could I do more than cry uncontrollably in my complete despair?

I felt it like my life was finished, that I couldn?t live without of Mats, my Master. I could do absolutely anything for him.

When he broke up with me I told him that he could do anything he wanted with me and that I would obey him blindly, what ever he ordered me. But he was unyielding.

I even tried to kill myself with some tablets that I found in the bathroom cabinet but it ended with that I vomit so awfully that I was afraid to not getting air between the throw-ups.

I remembering that I was on my all four over the toilet and the cover to the lavatory hit me in the back of my head. It was made by plastic and that was my luck, other ways I had been beaten to death by the cover instead *smile*.

When my poor attempt failed I had to keep living and that was what I wanted all the time.

My attempt was only a cry for help because I call Mats before I took the pills and told his answering machine and told him what I was up to do, in a nasty way. You mustn?t try to force anyone to love you, but I was desperate.

The feeling of missing him accelerated to be worse as the time passed.

I could sit in my car outside of his house just for a glimpse of him passing out or in to his house.

Very early in the morning I sat the alarm-clock just to go over there and see him cross the street on his way to work. But I sat my car so far away that he couldn?t see me and borrow my brother?s binoculars and wondered for a short moment what the neighbors should think.

I also call him just to hear his voice, but when he answered I said nothing. Wrong number ? every time, Hmmm.

One month past and I long for him as much as the first day. I felt that I couldn?t live without him, but keep breathe every second minute.

Elin forced me to go with her to an in-door-party. There were a lot of people, with which I had nothing in common.

I didn?t want to go there, but did it just to be nice to Elin. She had promise to give me a lift home, but I had to promise to stay one hour. She didn?t drink anything stronger than water so she could drive her car. I think she was prepared to do so.

I saw her on the other side of the room talking to a very hair-haired and rather nice-looking gay lad. They looked both in my direction and the boy came over to me, directed of her, I could understand and felt fairly humiliated.

- Hallo there

- Hallo! I answered in a social and polite way.

He was nice to look at but he wasn?t Mats.

- Are you alone here?

- No I came with Elin. I answered him politely but could detect chilliness in my voice.?

Actually I just wanted to go, leave him and go back to my own sorrow. Sometimes it is so masochistically nice just to feel sorrow for oneself, especially when nobody else does it.

But I stayed of an inscrutable reason.

- Elin talked about you and that your boyfriend had broke up with you and so.

I felt anger rising in me. Where had she got the right to give out my private-life? I felt so exposed by her. Hell, I trusted her!

I hadn?t answered him, but he continued:

- I?m also alone now and I know exactly how it feels.

One can?t think of anything else, can?t sleep and can not be awake. You want to hear the other person?s voice, feel closeness and warmth.

I felt that I thaw out a bit and some of the rage against Elin rested. Here I had a boy that understood feelings, how it felt.

He got me a drink and I took it despite that I had decided to not drink and not stay.

He kept describing the feelings of forsakenness as I felt them and I melted more and more. I liked him and I liked to be near to him as I liked his voice and his words. I felt calm and easy.

Though he was the one who talked I liked to talk to him.

In the same moment as Elin passed by us he asked me:

- Do you want to come along home to me after the party so we can continue to talk and feeling sorry for each other?

Yes, I felt in a cling-firmly-way to go with him. I didn?t want to end this calm and nice feelings now.

Elin stopped, lean towards him and whisper to him, but loud for me to hear it:

- Don?t ask her what she wants; simply tell her what to do. She is like me, you know.

If my eyes could kill she had been dead at the spot. Yes, I could have ?killed? her, in that humiliating moment. She smiled against me and kissed in the air to me. She is nice anyway, so unaffected natural.

- Okay, he answered HER!

But he had his eyes on my all the time.

- Follow me NOW!

He said shortly.

It was like an order but it spoke to something deep inside of me; ?A man who told me what to do and expected me to obey.?

He turned his back to me and walked against the front door.

It felt actually nice to obey him and follow him. I had felt strongly before that he was an emotional person.?

I collected my coat and noticed that he had no outdoor clothes.

He didn?t turn to me until we were at the street and then only to say:

- My car sits over there.

- But you can?t drive you have been drinking.

I was terrified to ride with a drink-driver.

- I always have water or juice in my glass.

He continued in direction to his car and when we were 20 meters away he pressed a button on his key and the car answered him with two short ?blipps?, the light inside the car lighten and the flashing indicators flickered.

He opened the door to the driver?s seat and said:

- Sit in there!

He nodded at the right seat and I obeyed him. It didn?t felt wrong. He seems to be a man who knew what he wanted. He was firm and appeared to be nice on his inside. He was calm and secure. What more can a girl ask for? Many must be content with less then that.

His gentleman-mood was gone and I didn?t disagree. I always was embarrassed by foolish men.

When I was sitting in the car ha said shortly:

- The seat safety belt!

In a flash of a second I felt anger that rose inside of me.

I know that I?m taking the safety belt on, I thought indignant. But I cooled quickly off. Perhaps he took notice of me, cared for me. I felt it like it was thousand years since anyone cared for me.

I had longed for the feeling of being taken charge of and being directed for over one month now.

I had had, in my loneliness, fantasies about obeying Mats totally. To obey him so totally that if he had ordered me to undress in a gathering of people I would have done it. I felt my heart growing by the thought of my submission. It felt so longing and ticklish in my tummy.

To obey is also a very relaxing state of mind when I rest my brain and let my body actions be steered by a voice. I love that and it recharges my mental batteries.

But it also transferred the responsibility for my actions to the Master. A good Master handles all the thinking ahead and the strategy of my movements. I can relax in my only obeying him.

//

If there are still interests out there in the cyberspace I will continue.

Translating is a hard work and as a woman I?m driven by encouragement.

I thank all those nice people who had taken their time to feed me.

/Cecilita

Cecilita

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Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One

Introduction: Batwoman goes in search of Selina Kyle aka Catwoman, only to find her fill-in, Holly Robinson. It was all going so well. A simple looting of a rich persons home of a few baubles, and what not. Yep, everything was going so well until she found herself blacking out from something hitting her. She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. Where am I? she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. ouuuhhh…...

Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One

She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. "Where am I?" she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. "ouuuhhh..." she groaned in pain. "As to the where, you're in an adult toy factory. As for the why, because I saw you and decided you might be the one person that can give me what I want." Stepping from behind the hanging woman, Batwoman let the fingers of her left hand trace Holly's right thigh...

Hildas Descent into slavery

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Batwoman meets Catwoman Part Two

Introduction: Batwoman returning back to Hollys loft from patrol beliving trhe woman is asleep is in for a rude awakening. It had been a long night and an even longer patrol, and Kate was drained. Slipping into the window quietly to find her Holly fast asleep, Batwoman moved quietly for the chair and started to get undressed. Removing the belt with practiced ease, she then took off the cape before she removed the gloves and boots…, only then placing her hands on the dresser and lowering her...

Batwoman meets Catwoman Part Two

Holly crept up behind Kate with instinctive ease, then like some guard dog she bit on Kate's cunt then chewed playfully on her flesh through her latex while her hands shot forward, and grabbed Kate's tits. She let out a deep, long moan that resonated through the latex into Kate's cunt as latex covered flesh muffled it. She couldn't resist Kate's succulent position one moment, and she wanted some of that sweet pussy so badly! "Ahhhhhhhhhhh...., uuuhhhhh....,...

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This story continues from Pt 2 as seen and experienced through the eyes of HildaAs I lay there in the car trunk, bound and gagged, my most immediate thought was that I had really screwed up. My mindis story continues from Pt 2 as seen and experienced through the eyes of HildaAs I lay there in the car trunk, bound and gagged, my most immediate thought was that I had really screwed up. My mind was screaming run! But my heart was telling me that Gary was just going to take me somewhere, have guys...

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The Grande Masters

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A REFLECTION OF BATWOMAN TO HER SISTER ALICE Belinda She is a fan of the TV series "Batwoman." Eagerly awaited the first episode and even with the previews wonder who would play Batwoman. In later previews, becoming aware of the other characters; one character she remembers from watching the movie "Enigma." The additional character she remembers in the previews is Alice. Batwoman and Alice seem to strike a special reflection with her. She could tell...

Harem Masters

(I'm re-writing this story because I thought to limit it to one tale was thinking too small. This way, I can tell more stories about multiple Harem Masters instead of just one. Feel free to add on to it if you want!) People think that Harems are unrealistic aspects of anime and hentai. However, in secret, Harem's are real things, and they come with all the sexy shenanigans a person would assume they have and more. However, having a harem comes with a price. The Harem's Master is tasked with...

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On Monday morning Dave played his first practice round for the Masters and instantly loved the Augusta National Golf Course. It was long and challenging with lightning-fast greens. He and Alec spent a lot of time taking notes and researching each golf hole. Dave practiced for two hours in the afternoon and was very pleased with his ball striking. His parents arrived that evening and Dave visited with them for a while before he returned to his room and studied for two hours then went to bed....

My New Life As A Sex Slave To Black Masters

"The Arrival" Chapter One Cast of Characters Diana A 34 yr old married white woman, 5' 6” tall dark brown hair' green eyes and weighs130# lbs ' 36” 24” 35” and after several children still looked her best, actually younger than she actually is. She, even at this age is still very naive over sexed and insecure as to her looks. Her main asset is her incredible sex drive and a most sensitive clitoris, that with little thought of sex becomes wet and aroused instantly, she is a girl...

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The following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the authors. It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the authors are given proper credit. We would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send us. Thanks, and we hope you enjoy it! Wonder Woman and Catwoman...

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Catwoman humiliates Bat Girl

Bat girl Aka Barbra Gordon is searching for Catwoman hell bent on revenge after what she did to her. Bat Girl then thinks back to a week ago when Catwoman captured her stripped off her costume and left her in nothing but her underwear. Bat Girl tracks Catwoman to old where house. Bat Girl sneaks inside looking for Catwoman as she looking around suddenly she shocked. When Bat Girl wakes up she is tied to metal table with Catwoman looking down at her. Hi Batbrat Catwoman laughing so you didn’t...

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White sissy used by black Masters

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"The Intermediate phase of the bodily maneuvers!" Zax could not help but to say it once more. "The six sequences birth the breathing sequence, the breathing sequence birth the rhythm and the rhythm birth a sort of energy!" Zax finally figured the main goal of practicing the bodily maneuvers. WUSH! His body disappeared, flickered, moved faster than ever before. He jumped, kicked, punched, swayed, bent, rose in every manner he chose. By reaching the Intermediate phase of the bodily...

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Robin and the Catwoman

“Oh my head.” Robin whispered as he stirred awake. It took a few moments for him to fully regain consciousness. His last memory was of chasing someone across the Gotham rooftops, now he was in someone’s apartment. “I’ve been captured!” He screamed in his mind as he suddenly realized he was under restraints. Taking a deep breath, he willed himself to think calmly, just as Batman as taught him. Take stock of the situation, then form a plan of action. The room was in semi-darkness, illuminated...

Fate Catwoman and Steve Zink

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I just read a hot story online in one of the Flickr groups. It inspired me to write one. Although I have written one before and some that I have written have been integrated with a massage, I will attempt to make this story all about being rubbed the right way. So here we go! As a reminder, the place, business and all characters are totally fictional so don't go looking for this place. On the other hand, is you DO find a place like this please let me know!Massage Masters is the name of a...

MASSAGE MASTERS

Note: as much as I wish this were a true story, it is not. It is a fantasy about a massage. EnjoyI just read a hot story online in one of the Flickr groups. It inspired me to write one also. Although I have written one before and some that I have written have been integrated with a massage, I will attempt to make this story all about being rubbed the right way. So here we go!Massage Masters is the name of a business in a town in the northern US, I will not name the town, but it's fictional...

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Driftwood

I created that dramatic face of red lipstick and smoky eyes in the mirror. Grabbed my bag and went. As I walked out the house, across the street and tottered up the alley the rain started to flood the passage way. It only took twenty minutes in the cab but I knew that by the end of the night this was going to be the longest time I had sat down between Molly and her partner James and not spoken a word. It was always awkward in a cab with those two. Molly would have to at any given moment...

Driftwood

Introduction: Part 1. Black tutu, silk stockings, 6 inch heels and the skimpiest bra I could find. I couldnt be arsed with knickers they would only get ripped off and lost forever. I didnt want to loose any of my sexy clothes they werent designer but they were mine. Silk handbag with the essentials in it. I created that dramatic face of red lipstick and smoky eyes in the mirror. Grabbed my bag and went. As I walked out the house, across the street and tottered up the alley the rain started to...

Masters

‘I wish that horrible man would leave,’ Philippa Harris thought to herself while typing on her computer. No, that wasn’t fair. Byron Reynolds was okay really, once you got to know him and his foibles. He just wasn’t a ‘people person’. The work Philippa was doing was near the bottom of her ‘get around to it’ list and in all probability nobody would mind if it never got done, but she needed an excuse to still be at work when her boss left. Despite the work’s inconsequential nature, Philippa...

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Hi, lets get into the story straight away. This incident happened wen i was doing my master in uk. well telling about me i am 5″7 normal built body with a Indian tan and have 6″ to satisfy pretty ladies. To tel you about my girlfriend monika(name changed) she was a north Indian very pretty fair and slightly on the plumpy look and had a feature of 38-34-34 and she was a normal girl but very sweet. The story, me and monika had joined for our master in the same uni but were strangers from the time...

Die Antwort an Phil Teil 2

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Nacht in Gotham City. Doch friedlich ist es nicht. Während in den Straßen Gangs randalieren und die Polizei alle Hände voll zu tun hat, die Ausschreitungen in Grenzen zu halten. Im riesigen Büroturm des MyersElectronics war es ebenfalls nicht ruhig, auch wenn es von außen den Anschein hatte. Im Treppenhaus des Wolkenkratzers rannte Catwoman so schnell sie konnte die Stufen hoch. Schweiß lief unter ihrer Maske herunter und tropfte auf ihren schwarzen, hautengen Catsuit, der ihren kurvenreichen...

Terrible Twosome

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The Masters

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WeTwo Part Two

On the next Thursday evening, Kirk called and asked if Penny would like to go to a party with him on Saturday night. She wasn’t hesitant when she said, "Yes!"The party was at a private club where they don’t ask for ID’s, primarily because of the older crowd. Kirk explained it was the school's annual Showstopper Gala, a fundraiser for the college’s drama department. There would be important people there, many who have contributed large sums of money to the school. Penny was to wear something...

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The Gypsies and Their Gadje Masters

The Beginning It was a Gypsy Community, somewhere in Canada. The Canadian Government took in many gypsies from Europe, back in the late 1990s. Many of these gypsies were living in Vancouver's outskirts. But like they had lived in Europe, they lived the same way in Canada: caravans and tents. The Gypsies still scared a lot of people, especially since Canadians are well read in news and media reports about them. From time to time, some skinheads would attack them and harass them, but the...

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