she reread her email. A task, He had given her a task. she let out a small squeal of delight, a way to show that she was growing and learning and wanting to please Him. she was nervous, excited and scared. Would she fail Him in this simple but well thought task? she wanted to do it completely right. As soon as she read the email, her nerves were anxious. At...
Advanced self help for women This is the Theta Wave Beats version, which provides a better trance experience for most people. Some people find the low frequency hum annoying. See https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theta_wave for more information. Authors Note: This article uses self hypnosis techniques to help you improve your own sexuality. It is offered as bo...
Advanced self help for women Authors Note: This article uses self hypnosis techniques to help you improve your own sexuality. It is offered as both an audio file and a text file, there may be minor differences in them due to the performance of the reading. You will not be surrendering yourself to anyone, except to your own imagination. The Induction used h...
You arrive home after a long week of incessant work. The weekend has finally come. The tasks of the day are still fresh in your mind as you try to distract yourself with some music. All week you have tended to the whims of others, constantly addressing the issues of superiors and peers in the workplace. Always having to maintain the façade of an alpha, dicta...
Erika's long black hair bounce lively on her shoulders as she negotiated the steps away from her favorite bar on the corner of Fifth and Monroe, quickly: she was always in a hurry. She walked at a very early age, she finished high school at 16, she finished Harvard Law at 23, and was the youngest District Attorney for Hoboken at the age of 26, with a very im...
It started with a hug. It was an innocent hug, made in friendship, an act of commiseration. One where you lean in, hug and then pull away; however as I was pulling away, she drew me in for a deeper hug. I followed suit and held her. There we stood, in my room, holding each other wonder what the other was thinking, our hands gently exploring each other in sof...
This is a less explicit but equally intense version of our short story "The Chair", enjoy... --- Eve stands in front of the apartment. Her naked thighs are cold from the wind swirling around the edges of the her long coat. She pulls the coat closer around her and shudders. Her heart races as she raises her hand to knock on the door. She pauses, hand rai...
I will bring you your Magic Wand and Trigasm. And suck on your toes, while you enjoy every spasm. Your humiliated sissy in panties, tights, and stilettos. This is the sixth chapter of my wife's execution of the punishment poem I submitted to her suggesting ways to atone for my inability to control my orgasm. Please read the earlier chapters for the full...
This will deal with a type of mind control fetish I'd like to call 'anti-social mind control', or 'patheticism'; more than just the depravity or eroticism of sexual desire in a functional, yet still conventional, construct, this is one that feeds on a desperation of power and control which is generally considered incompatible, minor, and superficial/non-erot...
According to some Indian folk tales, Yakshi is a type of succubus. It waylaid unsuspecting men who happen to cross its path in guise of a beautiful woman and killed them by drinking their blood. A yakshi named Neeli had become a terror in a place called Vamanapuram. She killed around 1000 travellers in that manner. As the blood count started increasing the l...