Part 5: Domination and Slavery (conclusion) Synopsis: At the inn in Her Realm, MzDominica demonstrated Her glass-covered sensory deprivation chamber, showing how the use of Her Voice as a subliminal soundtrack could be used to program slaves' minds to obey her, so very deeply. Mistress Black, who owns a chain of spas, made a deal with Dominica, to use the "...
We met at a cocktail, I could not have imagined that my life would take a turn as it has and that I would not dare picture leaving her side. She is wonderful in every way and for me it's impossible not to submit to her. She now owns me. I now describe the events that spiraled into becoming hers for life. Happy to be her captive. We were having drinks with a...
Saturday evening found me in my usual position. I was handcuffed to the radiator in our bedroom, on my hands and knees. My upper body was tightly laced into my red corset, my false boobs filling the bodice. My freshly shaved legs were encased in fishnet stockings. Black spike heeled boots came up to my knees. i was wearing a blonde wig and tarty make-up, inc...
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*This is a true story, and Mistress DeVille is my real Domina* _______________________ I stepped into the room and shivered with anticipation. Mistress DeVille's dungeon was decked out in lush, heavy curtains and beautifully ornate ruby rugs. "Onto your knees, slave," she commanded, in a tone deceptively sweeter than the words coming out. I complied. It...
Synopsis: Dan/Daniella is enjoying a wonderful weekend of servitude, up in MzDominica's mountain cabin. She is preparing him to go out with her for the evening, dressed "en femme" -- something he greatly fears and greatly desires, both at the same time. So far, she has him in heavy makeup, a wig, and black panty hose with a textured weave that says "fuck me"...
Slave's head felt like it was caught in a steel vice. Mistress had him in a headscissors, her bodybuilder's thighs wrapped around his skull from behind as she sat on the couch of her bedroom, the knee-high black leather boots she wore locked at the ankles. She was scissoring him hard, pulsing the massive, 30-inch thighs on his head, and slave whimpered like...
I am summoned to my new Mistress' home and escorted into the living room. The curtains are drawn, the temperature is warm and the room is glowing in bright candlelight. My Mistress is seated in a tall leather wingback chair wearing a red and black silk robe, the impression of her hard nipples visible through the supple silk fabric. She gazes seductively at m...
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...
She led him into the bedroom and shut the door, and then instructed him to get undressed and get on the bed. She removed her clothing, a silky leopard print short and tank outfit, but left her black, knee high boots on. She climbed on the bed, and pulled him to her, kissing him. He ran his hands along her boots, and asked, "Mistress, may I please kiss your...