Prefix: Welcome to my next erotic story. This story will be written from the point of view of a Transvestite Dominatrix. It is a new twist in my mindset as I normally identify as submissive and as a sissy maid and slut to a dominant Master. It's my 'kink' but I have danced around in my mind a story from a position of Chantel being a true Transvestite Dominat...
This is part II of my story where I finally get to meet Mistress Gloria and lose my virginity to her. Let me know if you want to read a further installment and if you have any ideas about what could happen next. **************************************** It's now Friday afternoon and I am in the shower. The hot water is running over my naked body as I soap...
It was a rainy Sunday afternoon, with clouds filling the sky and the sound of video games filling the messy apartment. Shawn was in the middle of his fourth straight hour of gaming when he heard the front door open and footsteps come up the steps. Given the day and the time, there could only be one person coming inside, and that person was Becca. They'd me...
Mistress began to pace the floor surrounding slave. He could feel her close to him, her presence overwhelming him. He tried to control his breathing and shifted slightly on his buttocks feeling his penis throb with need and want. Slave could feel Mistress's gaze on him, burning him like a powerful flame. She moved gracefully but with purpose, the long legged...
She stepped right up to me in my personal space, but had a shy smile. As she composed herself to speak, she offered me one of her white gloved hands, but instead of waiting for my hand she simply grasped my penis, as if in a handshake. "I am Katarina. Please call me Kate or Cat." Kate had a thick Russian accent, sounding very different from the robot. I co...
I was almost too slow to make it to my train that day. It was the same train that I always took for my more than two hour long ride home after school. It was a daily pain in the ass, twice a day, but at least I had learned to sleep on the train to make my day more effective. Sleeping pills helped me and sent me into a dreamless, deathlike slumber that I enjo...
Serena physically reinforced the fact I was hers by gathering my clothes and leaving the room with them. "Just in case you get any silly ideas about leaving." She noted as she disappeared with them to hide them somewhere around her large house. She left me tied spreadeagled as she left the room with the plug on low vibration "just to keep you occupied while...
Louise gave a small, inward sigh of contentment as she knelt before her Master. She was naked and kneeling in His preferred formal kneel. Quickly she ran a quick mental check of her position to ensure that she was positioned perfectly. Her thighs were parted to show Him what was His and her hands were laying, palm upwards, on her spread thighs. Her head was...
In less than three hours, she'd gone from being an office temp to holding the whip hand over the company president. A bizarre turn of life-events led Paula -- utilizing her knowledge of certain men's needs to submit and of their fetish-related obsessions -- to turn her life around as she approached her mid-thirties. And now, as she worked the relatively meni...
The first lash of her whip hurt like hell—much more than I expected. Looking at mistress sites on the Internet always stimulated me through my eyes—the whip of the dominatrix symbolized her authority—and the visual thrill put me in a submissive mind-set before rushing down to my groin. Then I'd take care of my groin. I know that sounds repulsive, but until...