The Dungeon
The Dungeon
The moon rose over the horizon and lit up the isolated adobe ranch house just as she finished the dinner he had served her in bed. The moonlight entered the window and beautifully accented the glow from the candles that alre
The Dungeon
The moon rose over the horizon and lit up the isolated adobe ranch house just as she finished the dinner he had served her in bed. The moonlight entered the window and beautifully accented the glow from the candles that alre
poetry mistress
my mistress my master
I plea for her forgiveness
but she only beats my bare ass faster
telling me I am pathetic and weak
and its my complete
ultimate humiliation she shall seek
still laying over her beautifu
When I was 20 and going to college in New York City, I needed to find a night job so my days were free for classes. While perusing the classifieds, I came across an ad that read “The Dungeon-Mistresses Wanted.” That’s interesting, I thought, much bet
I started to feel nervous as I tried to imagine what Martha had planned for me tonight. I got out of the car with my bag and approached the door only to be surprised by it swinging open.
” Boy I’ve been waiting for you pussy cat..” she said.
One of my favorite nights at the bar down the street, I actually came home with three other women. I felt lucky as hell, I had my arm around a little blonde with huge tits, and there were two brunettes walking behind us, making out most of the way.
Abby banged her shin painfully on a chair in her haste to escape the
conference room. She looked around to see if anyone had noticed. No-one
seemed to have, so she fled the room gratefully. It was altogether too hot
and stuffy in there, and the