A Tiny Little Suprise

Oops sorry, I didn’t realize anyone was in here, I’ll just go to the next…

Oh. I’m sorry. It’s nothing, really.

I mean it really is nothing. What’s your name again? You know what, never mind, I don’t really care. Oh there’s no use covering it up my dear. I’ve already seen it all. . . . → Read More: A Tiny Little Suprise

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Whores A Bound

It’s been forty minutes since your girlfriend left you there tied to the bed in nothing but a pair of pink satin panties. The two of you had been playing these bondage games for several weeks and so far it had been fun. Now you were getting worried. Where the hell was she? Finally . . . → Read More: Whores A Bound

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Whore for the Night

You are naked and blindfolded on your hands and knees on top of a raised platform in the middle of the room. As the evening begins you hear the guests arrive, the rumble of voices, laughter, and you remember my command: you will stay still on your hands and knees, back arched, head up, . . . → Read More: Whore for the Night

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How Far Would You Go?

Do you remember the first time you saw me? I was wearing a short sleeveless summer dress, the soft silk of it so thin you could almost see the detail to my white lace push up bra. It hugged my breasts perfectly giving you just a glimpse of that delicious soft caramel cleavage. You . . . → Read More: How Far Would You Go?

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The Original Fem Domme

I had heard about Venus in Furs, by Leopold Von Sacher-Masoch (yes, the term masochist was coined after his name) a while ago but I only recently picked it up from the bookstore and I must say: what a marvelous venture into the mind of man obsessed with the ideal cruelly dominant . . . → Read More: The Original Fem Domme

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