It’s clearly all that interests Naomi, unlike Madame, who obviously plans to use me for other purposes. I’m happy that she is my

A simple slap, and my life changes radically. Sometimes, fate hinges on small things. How did I become submissive husband to my magnificent wife? We

  My dominant wife momentarily left the room while I continued to chew on her panties. She wasn’t wrong; my saliva mixed with the fabric

He hated her. At least, that’s what he told himself every morning. Clara, his domineering boss, was unbearable. Cold, distant, authoritarian, he felt like a

In the fascinating universe of submission and domination, certain BDSM rituals, though initially perplexing, reveal an unsuspected depth over time. Also, in this narrative, I

What was happening to me? Why was I obeying her so blindly? My dominant wife had just cheated on me, humiliated me, and I could

  Finally, the friend of my Dominant Mistress entered the bathroom. I saw her remove her shoes, then her clothes fell one by one to

  I was taking the train back in the opposite direction, the plug had resumed its place, almost too small to stay in. My pussy

As we got in, Sarah, my friend, and a commanding Domme told me to go into the living room as she got us some wine.