This is the fourth part of the Ms. Alexandria series, and the third and final part of The Second Interview. I believe it will stand alone, but will make more sense if you read the earlier parts of the story, particularly Part 2b. This part starts with the last paragraph of the previous part. ***** Ms. Alexandria: The Second Interview - A day out. Part 2c...
WARNING!!! All my stories involve total power exchange, where one party assumes total control over the other. To my mind, total control is meaningless without limits being stretched and shattered. There is no point in total power exchange if all you are going to have is Missionary position sex. In a previous story, GREAT DAY TO BE A SLAVE, someone issued an...
Many thanks go to Michelle for the initial idea for this short story and to BlueEyed5ftAngel for the time, effort and patience in editing. I hope you enjoy this. Please comment – I may write more…. ======================== Waking up from a good night's sleep, the Mistress of the house smiled contentedly to herself. Her female slave was just where she shoul...
When they first met, there was electricity between them. When they gazed at one another, it was there, and when they touched, it was there. It almost goes without saying that this electricity was also present in their lovemaking. More than once he had said that he felt under her spell, totally captivated, and for him this was a good thing. Every day they m...
Vanessa was smiling and happy as she walked along the shopping district. She was buying sexy clothes that she hoped that she was going to be able to wear for both the men in her life and her Mistress. And when her phone went off she looked at it happily. It was her Mistress calling her. "Hello?" Vanessa said hopeful that her Mistress was calling her wanting...
Mistress leads slut into the hotel room and closes the door while slut places his bags on the bed. Knowing his place, slut strips without being directed and stands quietly as Mistress speaks. "I'll be taking your clothes slut, because you won't need them while you are in the room. I will be next door with Daddy Dom and the door between our rooms will remain...
i anxiously waited by the front door in a pair of tight jean shorts and a bra, straining my ears for the crunch of tires on the gravel driveway. i dared not look out the window for fear of punishment when Mistress finally got there. i did not want Her to see me peeking. When i finally heard Her car coming down the drive, my pussy spasmed and i could feel the...
Once upon a time here was a beautiful Mistress who had a slave, that she would whip every morning. One day the slave didn't crawl into the Mistress's room with the whip held in her mouth as she normally did. The beautiful Mistress got very worried. And then became very angry. She went looking for the slave whom She found still sleeping peacefully. The Mist...
"Mr. Duchene, I read the stuff you post online, you like Muslim female domination, and you have a thing for Indian girls, well, I'm here to make your life sweet hell, now, get on your knees," Mistress Fatima Bhatti said haughtily, and the Indian Muslim dominatrix smirked at the big and tall young black man who stood before her. He'd just come into the house,...
I'd been serving my Mistress for a few weeks when she suggested that maybe we should go away on holiday. We had met via a UK BDSM website. I'm 30, five foot 8 and have a thing for mature dominant BBW. Mistress Viv totally fitted the bill. She was in her late 40s, about 5 foot 7, big all over and very voluptuous. We found a lovely villa with a pool on the i...