Chapter 26 Marcy was a nerve wreck walking out in public dressed as she was carrying the big pink bags stuffed to the brink. The street was relatively calm yet coming out of the outrageous store with those bags she instantly drew everyone's attention. The bus stop was right outside the store and yet those few steps towards it were the most embarrassing step...
Mistress notes: Once you understand them sissies are rather easy to manipulate and control. It's just a matter of finding which buttons are the ones that need to be pressed and when to press them. amber has a weakness for lingerie, heels, and humiliation. Additionally, she was very easily brought to her knees at the promise of an orgasm. Getting dressed up...
**Thank you everyone for reading and taking time to vote on Ch. 01. Do please feedback. I hope you like the evolution in Ch. 02. It has taken a lot longer to get going than planned!** ***** Simon stared at his phone in his office, not quite comprehending. Sally or Aunty as she'd told him to call her had sent him a text. "Simmy dear, don't forget your app...
As i was watching the video of Mistress and I for the 3rd or 4th time, my phone rang. "Hello my sweet Joey, how are you doing? I so enjoyed spending our time together, I'm so proud of you and the progress you are making. Are you still in your pink bra and pantie? That is such a sexy look for you, it makes you look so soft and feminine. Tomorrow we will build...
been reading on this site a lot, my Mistress had me write a story of my own for Her, and i thought i'd post here. it's my first attempt, i know it's not terribly long, but hopefully some of Y/you will like it. ---------------------- i had been talking with my new Mistress online and via text message for about a month and a half now. my first Mistress reall...
I drifted in and out of consciousness over the next hour, periodically snapped back into reality when the dildo assaulting my mouth would pause deep in my throat and eject a fresh deposit of cum into my bowels. Looking up at the television display of my abuse I would normally have been turned on by the sight of this brunette in a pink corset and black stocki...
"Why are your clothes still on?" demanded Megan as she smacked her bitch across the face. "I'm sorry Mistress..." bitch replied before being sharply smacked again. "I did not give you permission to speak bitch!" replied Megan. "Besides, a Mistress does not have a cock like this one! Does she slut?" "No Mistr..err Master?" replied the bitch, starring at t...
Sitting in my chair completely naked, I stroked my strap-on dildo as I watched my Black male slut parade in front of me. My name is Veronique Marceau and I am a Dominatrix. Standing five feet eleven inches tall, wiry and muscular with a thick booty, I look damn hot and I know it. My skin is dark brown, shined to perfection with lotion for tonight's performan...
It was an unseasonably warm and sunny February day and so I didn't feel cold even though my legs were only covered by my black seamed stockings. Taking the keys out of my purse, I walked up the snowy steps to his house and let myself in. It was a lovely house, decorated with sports memorabilia and photos of him in faraway countries on his aid trips. He was a...
I awoke at 6:00 A.M. and set about preparing for my sissy's surprise. I opened the door to see him there on the bed, his ankles and wrists still cuffed to the four corners of the bed. His head was still encased in the bondage hood and he lifted it as I shut the door and approached the bed. "I trust my sissy slept well," I cooed as I began to release him fr...