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The Drive Towards The Ranch It was the end of March, and I hadn’t seen Lillian for a month. She was living in one of
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Thank God For Global Warming It was an unseasonably warm late-winter day; the sun shone brightly in a cloudless sky, with no hint of a
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Lillian Saved My Balls Lillian stood on her toes for at least an hour, if not more. I had no idea how she did it.
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Mistress Melony Wakes Up Mistress Hunter We woke in the middle of the night to the jarring ring of an old-fashioned telephone. The call came
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Am I Still The Stud-Male Who Impregnated Her? That Friday after work, I found myself hogtied in the trunk of Mistress Hunter’s Lexus, still wearing
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Paulina, Mistress Hunter’s New Submissive Paulina was not an especially attractive girl, nor was she particularly ugly. She was tall, flat-chested, with a small butt,
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Wednesday, 7:15 pm. I arrived at Mistress Hunter’s townhouse from my martial arts lesson and let myself in the basement door. I showered (which meant
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Orders To Clean Up After BDSM Party Clean-up after the BDSM party was a bitch…the wages of sin. We started late-morning, around eleven, once Mr.
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The Celebration Of Fall Hosted By Mistress Hunter The “Celebration of Fall” at the Circle-S Ranch took place on the third Saturday of each October,
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I Love Miss Lilly It’s funny how in a moment of abject desperation, the world closing in on you, hope to flee out the nearest
