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Mistress in the Making Phase 2

When I got back home after school, with half my mind still on whether I should tell my aunt about my little voyeurism and sadistic tendencies, my jaw fell off as I saw my sister, Laura, preparing food in the kitchen. My aunt was standing beside her, chopping up some vegetables on the kitchen counter. I stood there like an idiot, staring at both of them whom clearly had no idea that I was aware of their sadomasochistic proclivities. "Hi, Layla. How are you?" my sister greeted me with the...

Mistress Ashley Meets Her Match part 5

We wake up in the morning still entwined in each other's arms. I ask if you are ready for camp in full motion. This morning, I will go over the products with you, and explain selling points and basic info. I will be in and out and expect you to cover the booth on occasion. You put your mask back on and slip on your shoes. I put on my shorts and get out my tablet and other items needed for any sales. Before opening the booth, we head over to get some breakfastAfter eating, we head back to the...

Mistress and Commander Ch 05

Chapter 5 Down To the Sea Again The voyage of Dread Sovereign continues, to the end of the world. Some sex (not much), some love, much sorrow. Strokers, this one isn’t for you. ‘Something special for dinner,’ said Margarethe, turning to Robin. ‘Can you do it, Robin? We should have plenty of stores.’ ‘Yes, Mistress,’ he said. ‘If Jenny will help, we can have dinner in an hour.’ ‘All right, then, Jenny, help out our Robin. Sharyn, Molly, the settee over there is the most comfortable seat we...

Mistress Dyvia s Email of Horror

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and have themes of bondage, feminization and other deviant sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. This story is written for one of my favorite critics,...

Mistress Jodie Shows Nikki the Ropes

And she showed her the cuffs paddle crop dildos and all of her "toys"Im one of my storys I told how Mistress Jodie had asked me to help her dominate a women who was a true Masochist Nikki could take any type of pain and punishment and beg for more. Nikki had admitted to trying to dominate one of her coworkers and was severly punished for it. After she left Jodie told me that she had told Nikki that she would show her the correct way to dominate a man the next time she visited if she wanted....

Mistress gets topped

The first time he called me a slut, and slapped me hard across the face. I could not deny the shock, anger, and pure lust riding me. He stands over me, looking down. His eyes tell a story, questioning. "Are you my slut, Mistress?" I do not answer. I can not. Am I his slut. He grabs my face squeezing my jaw tightly and says again, with more authority. "You are my slut mistress." No question. At this moment, he owns me. I do not fully embrace my role but I am smothered by the pleasure of being...

Mistress Sister

I had always had a major crush on my sister Stephanie as a teen. She was the sexy older sister in my fantasies. I always compared girls to Stephanie, either their breasts were not a large as hers or their face not as pretty, or maybe a butt did not meet the Stephanie Standard of excellence. Sis is 5'3" with red hair, Greek classical features and freckles, weighed 103 pounds in High School and has a heart-shaped face, 32 C tits and thighs and legs to die for. Stephanie has always been sex on...

Mistress in Red Damion

There he was..Standing there in front of the large set of apartments, his hand shakily reaching up for the buzzer, his ears then filled with the loud noise then the slow unlocking of the door. She was waiting for him and he knew it, and he was waiting for her. This was the first time Damion agreed to doing this, being submissive to some strange woman he had met on a site. Her name was "The Mistress in Red," since she always liked to wear read during any of the sessions she had with her...

Mistress Debbie 8217 s Slave

It is been almost 2 years since I moved to Bangalore and I am still single. There have been casual hookups and one-night stands but nothing serious. It was the time that I realized that I was submissive by nature. I started watching porn of sado/masochism genre and almost instantly got turned on by female domination clips and movies. I started digging deeper and the more I dug, the more inclined I became to femdom. The following bit is my story, not everything is true, but I hope it all happens...

Mistress of Transformation 2

MISTRESS OF TRANSFORMATION #2 By Tired Old Man Chapter 8 ? Playground Fight In the days that followed, I started to think of my cousins as my sisters, and my aunt as my mother. I was even getting used to being called Denise. It had been two months since I came to live with my aunt, and I was enjoying being treated like a little sister. But today my aunt made a very troubling suggestion, saying that I could have girl's genitals if I wanted. That I could get rid of my penis and...

Mistress of the Wardrobe 8

Storm Coming For tea which Lisele brought in on a tray for us to share, she was dressed plainly in a working skirt and jacket over a smooth cotton blouse. It still looked very nice on her in dark grey. With her hair piled up on her head. She spoke plainly. "Mistress, my outfit is the same colour as the skies, topside." "Really is it that threatening out today. Well it matches my mood after this morning?" Lisele spoke from experience saying. "When the skies look like this...

Mistress of Gor pt 1

Mistress of Gor Dedicated to the genius of Olga Turlovna with sincere admiration. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a direct sequel of sorts to Olga Turlovna's amazing 'Daughter of Gor' story on Fictionmania which, if you haven't read it yet, comes with my cast iron recommendation as being one of the very best TG stories I've ever read, full stop, end of paragraph. Imitation, they say, is the sincerest form of flattery, and so after devouring the final episode I contacted Olga and...

Mistress of Gor pt 7

Mistress of Gor Dedicated to the genius of Olga Turlovna with sincere admiration. Chapter 7: I am alone with Brinn in a stable barn where no one can help me. "There is straw and empty sacking over there," said Brinn as he slid a locking bolt on the inside of the stable door, securing it in place with a padlock. "Make a bed of sorts with it." I was frozen practically motionless with fear. Inside the stable it was gloomy, with light only filtering through a series of arched...

Mistress to Slave

This is a true storyFrom Mistress to lowest slaveWe all lived in a big house in Surrey England5 Female slaves and 3 Male slaves with our Master and MistressOne day we were all summoned to the master and we had to be dressed in ourBest clothes, (long see though gowns).He started by telling us that the Mistress had, had an affair with a black manShe sat in silence, he continued, she has know got a choice, walk away naked With nothing at all or remain in the house for ten years as the lowest...

Mistress Cruel Love Chapter 1 How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love Femdom

It was a cool spring day as Darius strode down the poorly maintained city sidewalk. Cars whizzed by on the busy street, kicking up gusts of chilly air that made him grateful he'd pulled the windbreaker over his lean torso before leaving home. His jeans and work boots kept him warm enough, though he was starting to wish he'd grabbed a hat on the way out. The wind chilled the bare flesh of his scalp in between Darius' corn rows. His long, thin braids trailed neatly down the back of his...

Mistress Aim Broke Me

Mistress Aim Fisted Me BloodyakaMistress Aim Broke Me Until I Became the Dedicated Crossdressing Anal Whore I am Today.Written by Priscilla and approved by Mistress AimI have been with my dominatrix the Queen of Whores, Amy, For over three years now. Amy is now 57 with long curly and well dyed red hair, a perfectly curvy body and beautiful face with a sensually wicked mouth. As it happens she has gained a little weight since I met her, but she wears it well. It’s the kind of thing that happens...

Mistress Carmen and Mistress Natalia

Her husband Ali had called from the office again to say he was working late and she suspected he was doing more than just figuring up peoples taxes, this was the third time this week and it was only Friday. She had known about his philandering ways when she had married him, Hell, she liked to sleep around too once and awhile, but she thought this was ridiculous. She knew if this kept up, either he would divorce her or she would have to put a stop to him fucking around at work. Either way she...

Mistress of the Wardrobe 5

Part 5 Talking with Lisele "Lisele? Where on earth did you come up with that name?" She asked. "Well I'll tell you my darling companion, when I was living at home with my father and mother we had a neighbour who was from the old country so to speak, Germany. And one of their children, a small bright eyed, dark haired spit fire of a girl was named 'Lisele' and she was the most fun an eight year old boy could have. I mean she ran and played and generally tore up the countryside...

Mistress of the Wardrobe 7

Part 7 Lisele's Love Lisele let go of me and pulled herself back, I moaned at the loss of her lips and her warmth. I knew a loving look of desire and sadness came to my face because Lisele smiled and pulled me back into her arms. But didn't kiss me, instead she just whispered in my hair. "Milady we must get you dressed, for in your new boudoir you must present the most alluring picture of femininity, good manners and well bred 'la haute couture' as envisioned by Charles...

Mistress Dyvia s Future Bimbo Actress

Disclaimer: This is my intellectual property, as such, do not plagiarize it. This will be posted to fictionmania.tv and mistressdyvia.com and possibly other places in the future. Any who wish to post this elsewhere, must do so with two conditions, it must remain free, and I must be informed. This story also has adult themes involving sex, transgendered individuals, and other controversial subjects. Please be 18 years or older (depending on the laws where you live) before reading...

Mistress Morphea

1Mistress Morphea by ariel emms Ariel brought her hand to her neck, fingers touching her collar. She breathed a sigh of satisfaction, running her fingers in their familiar path along its edge, then counting each hanging gem like a set of worry beads in reverse, satisfaction beads, she always thought. ?Mmmm? she thought, as her fingertips brushed down, running along her collarbone, little jolts running...

Mistress Dyvia s Flotation Device

It's been a while since I did a fictional 'Mistress Dyvia' story. So I thought it would be fun to bring this out of the closet, dust her off and have some fun! Btw, this story takes place on a ship (water, not space) and I don't know a lot about boats, so please be kind and patient with my lack of knowledge. Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are...

Mistress Rose and Marie

Mistress Rose went rigid suddenly. Her body, previously relaxed on the sofa, jerked violently and she dropped the phone. I could hear the little voice on the end of it."Rose. Rose? You still there? ... Oh you bitch, you're coming aren't you! You got that boy's tongue working you over? Rose!"Up until now Mistress Rose had been talking away normally and her friend had obviously not gained any knowledge that Rose had my head between her legs under her flowing skirt for the last hour or so. Now was...

Mistress Bhabhi 8217 s Double Dicking BDSM Sex In Pub

Hey guys! This is Simraan and as promised, in this story, I am going to tell you about what cock and pussy game I played in a popular dance club on a Friday night! The adventure started in the house when my husband saw me in my tight blue sundress. I had gained (very few!) pounds recently in all the appropriate places of my body. I chose that particular size of sundress because it displayed the curves of my big ass rather provocatively. My sexy booty looked maddeningly hot when I leaned...

Mistress Cruel LoveChapter 3 Deviated Prevert

Darius leaned against the bathroom counter and inspected himself in the mirror. He needed a break from his chores and his sore nose was itching fiercely. Ultimately, he could do nothing but gaze at his nostrils and try to will the discomfort away. His septum piercing was still healing and would be for another six to seven weeks. Heather had insisted he get more body candy. For reasons he still didn’t fully understand, Darius had gone along with it. Alcohol had not been a factor this time....

Mistress Holly Mom Nina

Chapter 2 - the next day Collared, leashed & wearing 5inch spiked heels lesbian sex slave & mom Sonia , answered the door . 5ft6 raven haired Nina Jones was escorted by her husband Melvin , who was now a shill of a man , who was now just a butler to Nina , who mostly adhered to Holly's desires. Collared & leashed & wearing hooker boots the mother of two. kissed Sonia on the lips in a lesbian French kiss before they both went to Holly's suite where they found the 19 yr old slut playing...

Mistress Pamela

The punter reached for the draw. "Be careful not to pull it out too far or the contents will fall to the floor." Those contents, a series of leather articles, one of which would shortly be the object of Mistress Pam's attention, had long since been the subject of his fantasy. In spite of this, the next few minutes would seem like an age as he fearfully fumbled around the interior of the cabinet, heart beating, adrenaline pumping in anticipation of a journey which would translate...

Mistress Caroline part 4 My Training Ends

I was awakened by someone bending over me and touching my neck. At first I was startled, then I realised she was unlocking the chain attached to my collar. It wasn’t Mistress Caroline. Who was it? Not yet fully awake, I couldn’t think straight. Did I know her? I couldn’t remember. She looked familiar, but… “Good morning J,” she said, smiling pleasantly. “Do you remember me?” “G…Good morning,” I stammered. “I…I think I might know you, but…” “But you’re too sleepy to think right now,” she...

Mistress Perspective Part 3 Dreams to Reality

The most dangerous part of being a mistress is forgetting your own reality. Having such happy moments with your lover, that you forget there are other priorities. Losing track of time. Leaving marks on skin. Creating an entire make-believe world where only the two of you exist and then having to face the crushing reality of falling, alone, from those special moments.What I struggle with more than anything as a mistress is grounding myself. I let myself fly so high when I am with you, dreaming...

Mistress Karen

Following the last session when Karen was at my mercy, she vowed to make me pay for it, but weeks had gone by with nothing happening, so I figured she had given up. We spent the weekend together doing the usual things, shopping and pictures, and spent Sunday just relaxing. We were laying on the sofa, when Karen got up and left the room. I took no notice and carried on watching T.V. About ten minutes later she came back into the room. She was wearing a full leather harness that exposed her tits...

Mistress Ophelia

I'll never forget my first meeting with Mistress Ophelia. I went to her house on the outskirts of the city in a modest suburban setting. On knocking on the door she opened it. She was stunning - at least 6 foot tall, with dark ivory skin, long flowing hair. She was wearing a black lacy top and shiny trousers. She lead me into the house and commanded me to strip naked in the bathroom. I trembled as I removed my clothes. She then led me into her dungeon where she commanded me to kneel before her....

Mistress of Transformation 1

MISTRESS OF TRANSFORMATION By Tired Old Man This is an expanded and modified version of my story 'The Enticement of Dennis'. Chapter 1 ? Getting Away from the Violence I knew I was in trouble. Being a member of a gang with some of my friends seemed like a good idea at the time. I never expected to get targeted by a rival gang. Just because I beat up a couple of their members was no reason to come to my home and try to kill me. I was lucky that their bullets missed me. My little...

Mistress Tina Turned Fantasy Into Reality

Dear Readers, hope you enjoy my little fantasy. The chat really happened but I have decorated the story with a few other ideas. Feel free to leave your comments or if you wish e-mail me directly. Mistress Tina turned a fantasy into reality By: Greta Greta: curtsy, Hello Mistress Tina, how are you today? Greta: curtsy, I am really sorry I couldn't?t connect the last days, but now it seems almost everything is ok w...

Mistress of the Wardrobe 6

Part 6 Discussing Smoking Lisele came around soon after I had gotten into the lovely silk ensemble I had found in the cabinet. I met her warmly with a hug and a kiss to a lovely cheek, she returned my kiss. There was still that constant hammering and load noises from down the passage way, it was grating on my nerves. Stepping back we looked at each other at arms length and smiled at the same time. Enjoying just the thought of the naughty pleasures I could have with her. I swung...

Mistress of the Wardrobe 9

My Talk With Mr. Blake "Mr. Blake, I hope that you are well and I can count on you as being a friend of mine which I dearly cherish." "Aye M'liddy Allizen, Aye, be yur fren." "Well as a friend of mine you would be concerned if anyone harmed me or threatened me is that not correct?" "Aye Allizen, who be tren-ten ya?" "Well just between you and I Mr. Blake..," I paused and looked around again more for effect, but also to see if there was anyone close enough to hear. "The...

Mistress Tina takes control

A few years ago I answered a Craigslist add that peaked my interest.Hello, my name is Mistress Tina.46 year old experienced in Femdom seeking an extremely obedient man, woman or men and women for erotic Femdom encounter.Foot fetish, pain, worship, bondage, pegging etc. Bisexual is a +++Must be willing, 100% submissive and obedient, clean, cut & DDF.Age restrictions 18-65.I sent this woman a message....Hello , 37 year old male, 6ft 200lbs, very curious about Femdom, clean, 7 in cut shaved....

Mistress Adelaide s Travelling Gimp CircusChapter 11

Departure It was the morning after the final show at Hasebury. The girls had taken the Gimps from their cages. They worked together to strike the performance tent and take down the ticket booth so that all could be put back into the trailers. Somehow it all came down much more quickly than it had gone up. It was a cold morning but they were used to being exercised in just their harnesses and hoods and were happy to make the most of the chance to move freely before, as they knew they would...

Mistress Cruel LoveChapter 4 Mein Herrin I Can Dance

Club Ishtar was jumping and so were Heather’s bulbous curves. Her pudgy arms and thick thighs jiggled as she exited the bathroom and strode down the hallway back to the main room where the party was in full swing. The red satin of her dress stretched around her plump body as she strutted her stuff. Her confidence had been building steadily for months, but she’d never felt better about being a large and in charge female dominant since stepping into this Femdom wonderland. As the corridor...

Mistress Manual V

SLAVE LABOURA dominatrix should never do housework. The slaveshould do it. If you are a couple it is very easy: he doesEVERYTHING. You can dress him up as a maid, bare bum,light bondage, whilst he’s doing the washing-up, ironingthe laundry or cleaning the floor.You are a superior woman: you can humiliate him asmuch as you like, just as you can think up ultra hard workfor him. Whilst he’s doing your work for you, make yourselfcomfortable on the settee, watch him, make fun of him.Give him orders:...

Mistress Sylvia Commands Respect Pt 2

Master politely suggested that Mistress Sylvia reposition herself so that her back was against the wall and I could kneel on the bench. He commanded me to continue sucking her while he applied the belt to my ass. Sylvia and I moved into position. My mouth, cheeks and chin were covered in Mistress’ juices. I pushed my hips up and anticipated the stripes from Master’s belt. I knew it would be very difficult to try to please Mistress with my mouth and to try to please Master by holding position...

Mistress Caroline part 5 The Final Chapter

For several weeks after the session in the cellar, life was rather quiet and a routine began to be established. Mistress Caroline hadn´t said too much about the incident with Kelly, apart from being a little off and stricter than usual with me. For a while every little thing I did wrong was picked up on, but eventually all had seemed forgotten. It was quite simple, Kelly would awaken me. I would get Mistress Caroline’s coffee and take it to her. After a few minutes, she would come to the...

Mistress and Boi Anniversary Night

Note This is not my normal style, but a dear reader wanted something sweet and romantic just this once. Mistress and Boi – Anniversary Night. I fidgeted in great anticipation, waiting for my Mistress to get ready. Tonight we would celebrate ten wonderful years together, and I was so excited. Tonight I was to take the lead, and I would woo my Mistress as a lover would. To any eye that dared to see, we would simply be two lovers out on the town celebrating an anniversary, not knowing that I...

Mistress J Part Two

Introduction: A fantasy continued… MISTRESS J , PART TWO FANTASY CONTINUED She was covered and crusted in cum when she headed for the shower. Hubby dispersed the men whod made his wife a cum receptacle at his invitation. The room smelled of sex, cups of semen had a way of doing that. Ten men plus hubby and her had covered things in DNA, from spit and sweat to loads of jism. If the walls and mattress could talk, the next guest would run away screaming. As the Jacuzzi filled she stepped into...

Mistress Cums for a Visit

I wake up and I realize that I have over slept and need to meet my new Mistress at her hotel in an hour! I met my Mistress on Lush and she came to visit and have some vacation time. She was staying for the weekend and I was to be at her beck and call all weekend. My Mistress I hot DD breasts and an ass to match. We had chatted online and even video chatted but this was our first meeting. I got up and got dressed in what she told me to come it…basketball shorts with no boxers and a t-shirt. I...

Mistress Roulette Part 3

My wet femininity throbbed with urgent need. I had to stay focused and make sure I behaved, or Mistress might add several more days to my chastity! I felt I couldn't handle another hour, let alone days. Heels approached the door! Oh god, this was it, I hoped. Was it Mistress? The dim clack of expensive shoes poured into the room. Whoever it was, they didn't say a word as they approached my bed. I could feel the woman watching me. I couldn't tell if it was Mistress or not, my nose was still...

Mistress of Intent

I came across her by chance. Her photo appeared innocently in the side column of the page as I was cruising the net for social activities to enjoy. She was beautiful. Long sandy blonde hair on a petite frame.She belonged to other clubs too. One was a 40 plus club, but from the look on her photo, she was no way near that age. I fantasized that maybe she was a seductress who made a living seducing older men. She looked 32 and innocent. I idly wondered if it was an older picture and she would look...

Mistress Sarah Chapter two I pay the price

In chapter one, I told you how I formed a ‘friendship’ with a young woman on-line on Lush. Sarah was intrigued by my submissive inclination. I was intrigued by her assertiveness, and her sexual creativity. Sarah was intelligent, sweet, and she had a keen interest in women, especially submissive women. Sarah seemed to know precisely how to push my buttons and excite me. She also got me to perform some acts of which I was honestly ashamed, but which excited me and amazed me nonetheless. Sarah’s...

Mistress orders

It was a sunny morning in the winter season, when one of our formerneighbours called upon my aunty to say that she has invited me, aunty anduncle for a lunch at their house, to which my aunty said that as she willaccompany uncle to a marriage ceremony only me will have lunch at aunty'shouse whose name is nandini aunty. Nandini said ok then send him by 10.30am and you both come any other day. Things were settled in this way and Ihad to go at 10.30 am.I arrived on time and saw that uncle was not...

Mistress Jodie The Begining Part 1

I have described how I met Mistress Jodie the Pro Domme in a number of storys, she had giving me a quick explanation of how her ex husband and her had watched BDSM videos and tried it, but never giving me the complete story. Jodie was and is a letter carrier for the postal service and coming home from her job one day her husband had showed her 2 videos to watch after there evening meal. They had watched porn before and she was suprised when the scene opened with a naked redhead women hanging by...

Mistress Rules 1st time in pantys

True Story. (This is my first so please take that into consideration lol)I was home from college, and my girlfriend at the time was the domminant type. She would set me tasks to do, such as taking pictures of myself in a public place and sending it to her. It had been three weeks since being home, and I was desperate for some fun. So I asked my mistress what I could do for her. She replied that I should go into a nearby relatives room, search for lingerie/toys/porn, and ring her when I had...

Mistress Jodie and the Female Masochist Part 2

Misteress Jodie aproached the tiny Vietamese slave hanging by her wrists from the ceiling and asked again what do you want slut. Please Misteress stab my tiny tits with you needles, I have been a very bad girl since I last saw you. You can confess later bitch she said as she swabbed the slaves tits with alcohol to sterilize them. Taking one needle she peirced sideways above her right nipple quickly following with one beneath aand one on either side. the moving to the other tit doing the same....

Mistress of Gor pt 9

Mistress of Gor Dedicated to the genius of Olga Turlovna with sincere admiration. Chapter 9: We are attacked before dawn. Now everything changes. I reclined on a pile of soft velvet cushions and stretched my hand towards the silver bowl of sweet dates that a slave-girl belonging to Lady Sareena was holding before me. A silken pagoda had been erected for the richer members of the caravan, a place in which we could eat, drink and converse in luxury. Captain Arturius sat to my right;...

Mistress Sylvia Commands Respect

When I signed up for the aquatics class, I hadn’t considered the fact that I would need to change and shower in the ladies locker room. I joined the class on a lark and I hadn’t been inside a locker room in close to 20 years. I nearly quit, however, when I realized I would have to dress in front of my classmates. It wasn’t a question of having a poor body image—my master had helped me accept and enjoy my shape as it pleases him—it was the marks I wear on my body from his hands that gave me...

Mistress

Through the door walked a tall, slinky, dark haired beauty. Thigh high 5" spiked heel boots graced her feet and lower legs leaving her tanned upper thighs bare. Shoved into the top of the right boot was a riding crop. She wore a bustier with a little patch of satin attached to it that barely covered her pussy while at the top her nipples were covered but not all of the areolas. The black gloves that covered her hands went up passed her elbows and were fingerless but no mask hid the smile she...

Mistress Micah s Visit

©Nov 2001 The door bell rang as I was pouring the last pot of hot water into the tub. Setting the pot aside I placed out a washing cloth, drying towel and a bar of our mildest perfumed soap before moving to answer the door. Passing the clock in the foyer I noted that she was precisely on time, as always. Twice monthly on the fourteenth and twenty-eighth of every month, for almost five years now. Opening the door she sashayed into the room, the hems of her dress almost, but not quite...

Mistress Adelaide s Travelling Gimp CircusChapter 9

The Performance Adelaide counted the last of the day’s takings into the cash box. She locked it and slid the box into the safe in her caravan. She was pleased. The tent would be full again tonight and that was good for the audience, for the performers pockets and for the Gimps too; she knew how they hated to perform in front of a half-empty tent. She turned to the wardrobe. It was time to get ready. In their own van the other performers were already preparing. The show was, they knew, as...

Mistress Adelaide s Travelling Gimp CircusChapter 10

After The Shows The second night’s performance was no less successful than the first. Word had got around and the audience turned up from nearby villages too. Finally, though, the applause for that show too had faded. The audience, for the most part, had gone. A few, specially invited patrons remained or returned, the guests of Mistress Adelaide for a celebratory drink. Alicia two other local landowners and the chair, vice-chair and clerk of the village council were seated at a tables set...

Mistress Cruel LoveChapter 2 Total Commitment

“Pookie, go fetch me a bag of apples.” “Apples? What kind of apples?” “You know the kind. The good kind! Empire apples. None of those tasteless Cortland’s or sour Granny Smiths. Good Empire apples from New York.” “Baby, I don’t even like apples.” “Too bad, you’re going to starting eating them. You’re not a kid anymore. It’s time to clean up your diet.” SMACK Heather delivered a firm swat to his ass for his minor back-talk. She grinned deviously while pointing in the direction of the...

Mistress Turned

In the dark room, music kicked in. A spotlight shone down just in front of Jackie, emphasizing the cold stone floor before her. Loud, thumping bass beats accompanied by symbols and electronic rhythms pulsed throughout the room that sent vibrations straight to her swollen pussy. The room smelled of cinnamon and violet. Jackie knew in this particular club that the tops could create a full scene with their bottoms through utilization of incense and a mixture of candles. Obviously, someone had been...

Fellatrix Training

Fellatrix Trainingby [email protected] slender blond teen recounts the story of being trained as a fellatrix.The training is supervised by her mother and some of it is very roughwith bondage and discipline. This story was inspired by a passage in"School of Sluts" by ric.I am a trained slut, well practiced in giving pleasure to boys and menusing my cunt, mouth and ass. My mother is an excellent slut andsupervised my training. I love sex and enjoyed most my slut training,but I have the...

Cross training

Cross-training Belladonna "Are you ready, pet?" "Yes, mistress," George Bloom responded as Celene knocked upon the iron door. George heard the loud clink of the old fashion knocker upon the door as he pulled at the hem of his short skirt. He anxiously waited for the door to open, hopeful that he would not be noticed by those passing by on the street below the staircase leading to the porch he was standing upon. George had never been to a Dom-sub party like the one that his...

A Boy s Bra Training

A Boy's Bra Training And Discipline by Marlissa How did it happen? Gosh, it was four years ago. Well I could start by saying that I knew it would be him. As soon as he walked into my summer school class, I just knew he would be the one. Dino Fazio thought he was God's gift to women, including me, his remedial English teacher. Not that he was offering himself over. He made it clear that Meg Hardy didn't pass muster. "What was that Mr. Fazio?" I was beet red at the...

Submissive Wives Academy of Training

SUBMISSIVE WIVES ACADEMY OF TRAINING Chapter One -- JanThey drove around the third of three old warehouse buildings near the docks, following the directions that they had printed out. At the end of the third building an old truck blocked the alley between buildings. Jan’s husband, Dave pulled the car to a stop and a spotlight blinded their vision. ?Card, please!? a voice said over a loudspeaker. Dave flashed the card they had received with the directions. About five seconds later a...

Proposed Special Pain and Humiliation Training

Please do not think of this as a script. You are now aware of his particular vulnerabilities. I realize how skilled and creative you are and will leave the details to you. I write only to suggest certain aspects, as I know him intimately and have spent a vast amount of time thinking about how to achieve the maximum impact upon him.My current work and school schedule still make it impossible for me to provide the necessary training to My slave (and I like him too much to provide this level of...

Mistress in the Making Phase 4 1

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Mistress J Part Two

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It was nice to be out. No kids or cooking for the night. Just hubby and her together for some well deserved play time. Things had been a little stale of late, not enough time or energy to keep things fresh and vibrant . Lately her “vibrant” came in the form of a vibrator or her own skilled fingers! For some time the heat had been turned down on the sex life. If not for masturbating to her fantasies and surfing the web she couldn’t quell her desires. She was exceptional in her cunt...

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My first submission was under the direction of my girlfriend at the time, Mistress June. Bold and adoring wife she headed dominated during the first part of leg in the air during which I was attached through the night, she decided when I was riding and when I ejaculate.Sewing up new practices she found it made me suffer (prostate massage, spanking, strapon, a drink made of my sperm and urine, milking …). All these practices gave him pleasure, so I was thrilled.One day she decided to go early...

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I received a call from Jodie asking me if I would be avalable the next day to help with a female Masocist that was visiting explaining that she saw her about every six weeks and that her only limits were permamant marks and brown showers. She only came every six weeks to have time to recover from the severe session she received. I arrived early and Jodie explained that the women could handle heavy pain and that she used any excuse to give it to her. A little later she arrived and I was suprised...

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mrs_rchl1::kissychickzdigmeyup:hi!mrs_rchl1:hey there!mrs_rchl1:im so glad i caught you againchickzdigmeyup:me toomrs_rchl1:ive been so busy with work its hard for me to find time to get on heremrs_rchl1:spread those legschickzdigmeyup:can you see me?mrs_rchl1:anyone in the room with you or are you alone?mrs_rchl1:yeschickzdigmeyup:i'm alonemrs_rchl1:cant hear you thoughmrs_rchl1:rub yourself through those jeansmrs_rchl1:get into itmrs_rchl1:moanmrs_rchl1:fuckmrs_rchl1:are you all alone in the...

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