The Last Submissive – A Femdom.dating Testimonial (2)
The next day at work, I, the submissive, could hardly concentrate. I do video digitizing for the National Archive, taking old 16mm and 35mm newsreel
The Art of Female Dominance
The next day at work, I, the submissive, could hardly concentrate. I do video digitizing for the National Archive, taking old 16mm and 35mm newsreel
We met on Femdom.Dating. My profile was male submissive, she was (obviously) a female dominatrix. Her profile picture was of a pair of long, perfectly
A week or so after a breaking up with my longtime girlfriend in the fall of 2000, I decided to visit a local chat room
First night with my new dominatrix Once Lauren left, Victoria left me alone in the living room, without saying a word, and headed for the
Discovery of the Submissive “Toy”! “You’re nothing but a submissive toy.” Be my toy! Be a submissive man! Her voice was firm, but with a
The Awakening of my Dominant Women: Mistress Samantha “Have I allowed you, sissy slave, to do anything but lick my feet?” Samantha asked, looking up
Christmas Spirit Christmas, On the way to the second floor to collect Danny, I detoured through my bedroom for a fresh pair of underwear, then
The Dilemma Finding myself more deeply in love with Danny brought about an unforeseen dilemma in my life. When we started as Mistress and slave,
Of all the toys on the list of kink, the strap-on cock was the one I most feared, because it veered into dark terrain of
Danny came home early that Wednesday, four thirty, an early start to the four-day Thanksgiving holiday. I heard him come in the kitchen door, I