The Last Submissive-Mistress Elisabeth Hunter (23)
The Subs Begin Their Day We exited the barn just as we came in, single file, our wrists shackled and clipped to the collar of
The Subs Begin Their Day We exited the barn just as we came in, single file, our wrists shackled and clipped to the collar of
Sub Studs Hand Picked By Mistress Hunter That weekend we went to the farm, which turned out to be the “Circle S Ranch,” a 1000-acre
Mistress Hunter Arranges Martial Arts Lessons For Mr. Green I took my first self-defense lesson that Wednesday, replacing dance lessons, which I presumed were over,
Mr. Green Is Privy To Sensitive Information After Melony left, I balanced on my toes another ten minutes, calf muscles screaming, quadriceps trembling, before Mistress
Cunninlingus For Mistress Hunter I heard the receptionist, Melony knock on the door a few minutes later. Mistress Hunter uncrossed her legs and spread them
Mistress Hunter, The Femdom Drill Sergeant From Hell The next morning, I woke to the peaceful sound of Mistress Hunter’s rhythmic breathing and the chirping
Mr.Green Contemplates Not Following His Normal Routine Lillian and Mistress Hunter departed for the farm in Maryland sometime that Monday while I was at work.
Lillian Appears In My Bedroom In The Middle Of The Night The night before she left, Lillian tiptoed into my room sometime during the wee
Dabney’s Favorite Bull Escorting the senator’s wife to social functions around Washington, D.C. became a fairly routine assignment, two or three times a month. The
Mistress Hunter Arranges Dance Lessons For Me and Miss Lilly Mistress Hunter arranged for our lessons at a studio in Alexandria, no expense spared, each